Lone Ghost

The law
of least effort
was misunderstood.
It became a culture
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Melancholic nostalgia
from a desire never fulfilled
creeps up from the gut
to the chasms of the heart
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Para que quiero meditar y poner mi mente en blanco
si cuando pienso en ti pongo mi aflicción en alto,
la estática de mi mente desaparece,
el cielo se convierte en mi pantalla IMAX
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Why should I want to meditate to make my mind go blank
when thinking about you, my affliction is halted,
my mental static disappears,
the sky turns into my IMAX screen
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Serene soothing solace sudden set sail...

Trying to recover pleasantness...
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You were to me a love passenger teacher
You left me indeed readier for my next love skirmish
You helped me widen my sense of insinuation
And sharpened my expertise in romantic amalgamation.
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Beautiful day! Waking up
to another battle, feeling freshly recharged
by the energy field of thy astral domains,
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Just when I was about to give up and resign
to the lifestyle the media lays down...
Poetry entered my life exploding my mind.
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Let me sing you a song
or give you a kiss
that would freeze
your emotions so long...
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I didn´t know what love was...
Then I met you.
I began writing poems of love...
then... I realized
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So...
If you want me to be the girlfriend to revel with in the garden of life
and together dirty our youth and gradually cripple its vivaciousness,
let me be the first one to disregard dignity with you
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I, the ubiquitous child speaking my mind,
resistance I find wherever my voice I bind.

The press distortions my name,
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From dawn to dusk
I work my as off...

My caveman feet
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When you are identified with your body
your personality is subjected to your physical changes

When you are identified with your mind
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You showed me love only has one dimension
no non-sense motherly love, dog love, or this and that,
There is just love...
I love you like a dad loves his daughter
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What are they doing in the red big house?
loud squeals escape from the house without direction or hope,
helpless efforts to survive
vanish as the echo of an underestimated animal soul,
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Quisiera poderte abrazarte a la hora que yo quiera.
Quisiera poderte besar y morder tus labios a la hora que fuera.
Quisiera acariciarte desde tus piernas hasta tus orejas
y suspirar suavemente mientras lentamente deslizo mis labios
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I was standing still,
like water in a cup of glass,
but you came like a wild
yet glorious wind,
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