Latitud

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La distancia al alcance del rostro ansiado.
Cara a cara disfrutando de la eterna fantasía.
Melancolía borrada del espectro.
Vida sincera y gozo fantástico.
Que placer de ansia anhelada.
Hoy por hoy, el invierno norteño
Con olor polar y viento Navideño,
Se profundiza como memorias únicas
Que se enclavan para siempre.
Haciendo del pensamiento fluir libre
Como el águila se despliega en el caudaloso río Mississippi.
El albergo a la prosa y alcance mutuo.
Sabrosura que brota normal de la
Influencia primordial de cómo amar.
Oh! mis viejos queridos, que humildad
Sembrastes, la semilla del amor infinito.
De latitud a longitud, mi mundo eres tú!

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Worlds

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Your world looks simple but yet not yours!
Your life is full and rich, but without love is nothing.
Nothing is missing at your world and at your reach.
Yet, I see your smile and emptiness at threshold.
I see your eyes, and I see your need.
Don’t look any more! Your quest is on your hands.
For life with you, my soul sacrifices its harmony.
Let continuity of chemically insinuation take its course.
For it, I live and for you I die.
Soul, love and heart are my riches.
In it and with it, my life needs nothing but you.
The sun and the moon are the witnesses of adoration.
I want to be your drug doses, love and smiles.
Today, I’m  your world!

Amargo

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Tiempo, pensamientos y día!
Trabajando con la idea de ganar centavos.
Monedas ajenas que con el sudor de la frente
Honras el privilegio y la oportunidad.
Pero el error de dependencia te despierta
Y te das cuenta que la lucha de proletario
Nunca se acaba, y que el privilegio no está al alcance,
Pero sí a tu lado ó vives con el!
Qué ironía pensar que has llegado a un cambio.
A una cumbre, a un sueño, a un reto, a un soporte!
Todo se desborona y regresas al Ground Zero!
El imperfecto mundo que nunca cambia para los
Que quieren cambiar desde adentro, desde el alma.
Falso, estúpido, imaginable, e insólito.
Das, amas, queres, y morirías por lo que crees.
Pero hasta aquí! naciste solo y morirás solo.
No dependas, no esperes, no sueñes lo imposible.
Has tu brecha, quédate en ella, y recoge a esos
Que saben lo que es ser un pobre, uno de la mayoría,
Uno que sepa que es ser un proletario, que es un amargo momento.
La digestión tomara su curso y las amarguras pasarán
El cambio vendrá solo, cómo el día que nacisteis

Creedence

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Man! it is like an injection of ecstasy!
My blood rushes, my heart pumps faster,
My legs won’t stop, and my head bangs
To the right, to the left!
I’m grooving, baking and shaking!
My God!!
Bring it on baby!
Just can’t stop now!
The blues hitting me hard
Like a thunder, Like a Rolling Rock!
Wait a minute, Rock and Roll!!
Loving it!
I take my Pacifico and down it as
the scream of “Roll It” “Keep on Shoeling” goes on!
Wow! bring it on!
Guitar sounding like is the last hit of
A high, Yeah! Yeah!
The current 89.2, Mpls, MN.

Last Night

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After the lights were out, and my book put away.

Quite for a moment, wondering when to angage.

I hear your breathing, I smell your perfume, I feel your heart.

Tension building up, desperation to kiss you screaming in silence.

There is no other precious moment than being close to you.

Wanting to stay in cozy warm sheets next to you for ever,

Beautiful soft, delicate, lovely skin igniting my most

Deep senses to share and to unite with you.

Stage to be in for life, our perfect world.

The reality is other and our daily lives exposed to unpleasant sides.

We strive to make past controversies,

misunderstandings or communication breakdowns

Belong to the past and present, but not the future.

Imperfect as we are,

We will fail, but also succeed in our quest.

To be what the other one wants and needs

And to be true to ourselves!

Alt when our hearts talk and feel each other’s bitterness.

Last night’s feelings, emotions, and true desires

Are  reflections of our love seeking quest.

Our unique beautiful moment for the night.

Africano

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The more I read about the history of black man,

The more I learn about injustice behavior of mankind!

Without the role of Africans in the development of modern man,

There would be no world history,

Better yet, No Egypt, No Rome, No Europe, No Asia or No America.

The brutality, the genocide, the annihilation, the bestiality,

And the exploitation of one race is the works of the Devil.

From black kings in the Nile valley to Cabeza de Vaca

In the exploration of  North America.

In-printed and written facts are contributions for ever.

From Leopold II to the American Civil War,

The struggle has been long and ugly.

Today, the African continent sits hibernated from years of looting.

Awaiting for a better involvement from a new men!

With visions of giving back what was taken away.

Dignity, freedom, future, wealth and self identity.

The question is Who?, When? and How?

The most beautiful diverse geography sleeps

waiting for a better turn of time.

Waiting for a generation equal and better then A.C.

The Africa that gave Egypt’s Pharaohs,  glory

Beauty,  wealth, pyramids,  culture,

and sights into the after-death journeys.

Africano, you are the risen man!

El Voz

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Con el corazón en la mano

Y con la garganta hecha un nudo,

Te impongo y despliego el dolor

De decir, alto a la pasión de amar!

Por el momento, el alma sangra

Al no poder verificar la divinidad de querer.

Con lo amargo en los labios, no hay regreso.

El sabor urge nada pero asolación y tristeza.

Viviré con la esperanza y convicción

Lo dí todo por todo.

La respuesta no fue suficiente para morir

Por la causa de valor y valentía.

Hoy surge una nueva respuesta.

Hacia la conquista del eterno encanto

Que en ti existe, pero que no te das cuenta.

Voz sos lo que no hay en mi.

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