Doris Cornago

Rookie - 15 Points [Phoenix]

Doris Cornago Poems

1. Lenguaje Corporal 12/3/2013
2. Más Fuertes En La Fe 12/3/2013
3. My Heart’s Abomination 12/4/2013
4. One Rainy Day 12/4/2013
5. Motivacion 12/4/2013
6. How Long Is Forever 12/5/2013
7. Between Two Moons 12/5/2013
8. Stronger In Faith 12/5/2013
9. Blazing Fingers 12/7/2013
10. Abortion 12/7/2013
11. Too Fine For One Woman 12/7/2013
12. To Him Who Pleads Fill Me 12/7/2013
13. Lunacy 12/8/2013
14. I Would Be A Mango 12/8/2013
15. Two Alien Beings 12/8/2013
16. How Silly Is This 12/8/2013
17. Speeding On A Motorbike 12/9/2013
18. Memories Cannot Be Forgotten 12/9/2013
19. Coming Of A Savior 12/10/2013
20. Who Is Afraid Of Pain 12/10/2013
21. Kissed 12/10/2013
22. All Alone In The Dark 12/11/2013
23. Fantasma De La Luna 12/10/2013
24. You Have Turned Off The Light 12/16/2013
25. Silence 12/16/2013
26. Egomaniac 12/16/2013
27. Mystical 12/16/2013
28. My Account Is Ready 12/19/2013
29. Heartbeats Matching My Own 12/20/2013
30. Hidden Recesses 12/20/2013
31. Dedos Ardientes 12/20/2013
32. Reincarnation 12/21/2013
33. Arrastra Los Dedos 12/22/2013
34. Creeping Fingers 12/22/2013
35. El Niño Vive 12/23/2013
36. Heaven-Sent 12/5/2013
37. Irony 12/5/2013
38. You Are This Demigod 12/5/2013
39. Este Semidiós 12/5/2013
40. My Eyes Are Dry 12/6/2013
Best Poem of Doris Cornago

Fascination Has Run Cold

Jungle man shouting from the top of his voice
Beating at drums his fever in my ears echoes
He is a short fused individual reaching out
Infusing all with rhythmic beat of distress
Making all shake their body, stamp their feet
In endless synchronization, joyful exultation
Liberated from boredom, man is born free to cry.

Where guitar, piano, drum converse in unison
We are enthralled with the rhythm and affection
But an instrument out of control dominating all
Such a composition is pointless and means nothing
We can go through the motions and be polite
Say ...

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Lenguaje Corporal

El sonido de su voz me hace mirar

No la importancia quien mira

Tan me encanto a propósito anda

Mirar su espalda ahora

De camino encorva sus hombros

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