The morning sunlight
And night's breeze
Hit me in the face
Like the way
...
He was A fisherman;
Like most fishermen,
He is a brave one!
...
I learned to
to love
All women,
more than one.
...
Before I start to hate you
I cover my head with another woman's hair
So I can forget your smell.
...
Like the sun,
Eileen Always looks the same
Despite the season
Where I seize her
...
I will keep writing
until you realize
that my poems
are a global spam
...
I keep my distance
Even, when I am under her skin.
Her eyes are my reference;
They reveal the depth and
...
In one moment;
Everything makes sense to her;
While clarity is fainted.
...