RIC BASTASA Poems

because you did not
listen to me, you fell
from that tree and
broke your arms, and now
...

what you wrote
sometime in 2016
was quite long and
i must tell you
...

inside you mouth
i have poured all
my feelings.
...

i love it
half of logic
half of feeling
whole of me.
...

it does not
really matter
what an apple of
an eye is,
...

she is cruel
writing

for no one
...

when the hormone is gone
the ugliness starts to appear.
the face that you love
the body that you miss
...

i've seen
Lady Mcbeth
kill the boy
right on the
...

on top of
the hill
below the city
is the
...

how can love be
sinful? there is no
such thing.
Contemplate on
...