domingo, 30 de novembro de 2008

Soft Touch



The soft touch of feathers on the naked body.
Numb the soul mess intranslucent fabric that involves you.
Silence promised amid tranquilwaters of this lake where your body rests.
Stand, so sleepy, which createdbeautiful fantasy for me, what hidden pleased by between thousand pages ofa book written once.
Music to pack, perfume, or a healing elixir, I extend the life and I willgladly add.
You are looking to light consider the naked eye, you feel itis touching eternity, love you all is to fill in the gaps with a simpleyour breath.

terça-feira, 25 de novembro de 2008




Posso sentir-te

Mas não te vejo.

Posso possuir-te

Mas não te toco.

Barreira, barreiras,

Frio que entra entre nós.

Mas uma luz ao longe apareceu,

E está quase a chegar.

domingo, 23 de novembro de 2008



Faz-me Feliz...

Dá-me a provar o doce sabor do teu veneno.

segunda-feira, 17 de novembro de 2008


Will you ever?

I don't think you willever fully understand

how you've touched my life

and made me who I am.

I don't think you could ever know

just how truly special you are

that even on the darkest nights

you are my brightest star.

I don't think you will ever fully comprehend

how you've made my dreams come true

or how you've opened my heart

to love and the wonders it can do.

You've allowed me to experience

something very hard to find

unconditional love that existsin my body, soul, and mind.

I don't think you could ever feel

all the love I have to give

and I'm sure you'll never realize

you've been my will to live.

You are an amazing person

and without you I don't know where I'd be.

Having you in my life

completes and fulfills every part of me.

sexta-feira, 14 de novembro de 2008

River Douro
















Adorei ...
Foi uma viagem brilhante.
Aconselho a todos.
Portugal é lindo.

terça-feira, 11 de novembro de 2008

On the mountain



"Although I stand on a mountain now
I feel as if I was real down
And the high feeling which I hoped to find
I must have lost somewhere behind
I have never thought I ever would
Nor ever dreamed I ever could
Sacrifice so very much to climb
This mountain of my childish pride
And now I'm here but all alone
Making solitude my only home
And here I'll stand until the end
Using pride for my defense
Solely my feeling's treachery
Will rest here as my company
On this mountain where I stay
Passing safe though lonely days
But this is where I choose to be
Hiding from all agony
For greater pain is waiting beyond
This dreary mountain which I'm on."

"Lindo, Lindo...adorei"

sexta-feira, 7 de novembro de 2008




"I kiss the dew of a rose


with trembling


my view is raising


is walking above


a landscape from silk


my hands follow them


little burgeous are springing up


the thorn don’t pierce


skin greedy drinking skin


breathing tenderness


let me kiss the dew


of you my rose"

terça-feira, 4 de novembro de 2008




_Olhou-a nos olhos...


"Nem acredito que estamos aqui... agora... é como um sonho, sabes..?"


"Ela sorriu, passou a mão pelo seu rosto numa carícia meiga."


"Se é um sonho... não me deixes acordar... fica apenas aqui... comigo..."


"Deu-lhe um beijo suave e doce. Sorriu, olhou-o nos olhos."


"Amo-te...", sussurrou-lhe ele ao ouvido."


"Também te amo... muito..."