Jesus e Loreto jr Poems

With all tenderness, with all the love of the most ancient, of the beyond, I find you today in our time. I am waiting for you to wake, just as I once did upon hearing your lovely voice singing our most beautiful and lovely song.

I am the sad sparrow, fallen headfirst, who hung his wings upon a dark cloud that carried them away. Today I do not fly through the skies like the angel I was when I dared to love a sweet and lovely honey-colored bee, with a heart of stone and a black soul, who never loved and was only there for the shine of the coins that lit up the ego of her most longed-for illusion: a rainbow in a bouquet of roses full of thorns and dry leaves that died long before yesterday.
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It is the mourning of my soul that roars in longing for you, because it misses you so deeply, walking arm in arm with my holy spirit, which loves you so dearly and, refusing to surrender, still cries out for you.

Just thinking of your departure sends tears rolling down my face, and rage cries out in sorrow, unable to comfort that stubborn silence that has neither patience nor peace and speaks so much without telling me absolutely anything.
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By Jesus E. Loreto Jr.
You are divine, so fragile, so sensual,
a gentle mystery heaven scattered in my way;
a beautiful danger, timeless and eternal,
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