For IVO Some women carry baskets of oranges on the tube. Some have their legs crossed and books resting on their top knee. Some sleep, some cry, and others stare right back at you. This one’s different. This one is wearing a moustache. A big, black moustache. Her beauty hurts. You want to smell her, […]
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Whenever I fall in love with lips, their stories, with shooting stars, with the motherly embrace, with your hair-electrifying fleece sweater, the crowded schoolyard during recess, the empty one during the long summer holidays, that ominous gust of wind, the prayer, the woolen socks that my or your grandma knit, the holes in them, too, […]
With a flood of bright, warm rays, day you come with your wide wings, their feathers made of clear air, you kiss my nose, tickle my belly, my toes you greet me, envelop me, take me out of my white sheets, gently, hold me, breathe life into my limbs, and joy, brush through my hair, swoosh, caress my […]
An ode to and from my heart, even though words will never, never be enough. — My heart, my heart, my lovely heart, as you leap and leap again pumping hot red blood along, and joy, through my veins, my chest, my soul, let me hold you for a bit, just a bit, to tell […]
I awoke with the dream of you sunken into my skin the dream of you, my promise of a reality that’s better than my dreams could ever be. — Beyond my dreams, I turn towards you and tell you. And until then, I dream.
He said He would be there if I got ill. if I were late. if I let others down. if I were homesick. if I forgot about a commitment. if I did not get everything done. if I did not look my usual. if I were having a really tough time. if I did not […]