One year without you. To my beloved husband.

I know it's you when I'm smiling
I know it's you when I feel happy
who else could make me stop the crying?
it has to be you, only you
I feel your kisses on my forehead
I know you embrace me in my sleep
You are here to guide me
you take care of me
I feel your presence
I cry your absence
and now I know you are here
you found your heaven and you come for me
Oh my loved one, how I miss you!
my arms are empty, my lips are cold
and I feel envious of the sea that kisses you
of the fish you color as you pass
of the corals, of the waves,
of the stars and sea shells on your way
I look at the sea and I know you painted it
with all the colors of an artist's palet
the fish are brighter
you have to tell them that you left
a great love that you painted
long ago with all those colors
that your love and your inspiration
are here with me, are mine not theirs
I am so jelous of the sea
My love, come to me, come to me.

One year without you, why did you go alone? I wished so hard to go with you, to make this trip together, now I wait for you to come and guide me to your heaven.

I talk to you, I hear your voice
murmuring on my ears
with the soft rithm of the waves
I can feel your breath
I feel your touch
Oh my love! how I miss you

SITTING ON MY OLD ROCKING CHAIR

TEEN AGE LOVE

Two young hearts that find each other
in the world of pink and roses
a first embrace so long desired
candy kisses, trembling lips
sighs that escape from deep inside
Crystals swimming on a honey pool
mellow music in a purple tune
in daylight shines a silver moon
it will never be too soon
it has never been too soon
White petals from the sky are raining
murmured promises like cotton candy
soon will melt leaving behind
the taste of sugar long remaining
OTHER LOVES CAN NOT COMPARE...WHEN A TEEN LOVE'S IN THE AIR

YOUNG LOVE

It's a love without commitment
ardent with the heat of hearts on fire
all the colors of spring splashing
all the passion of the world exploting
hands too busy, swollen lips full of desire
two young creatures full of life
flames so close, two flames in one
flying up towards the sky
Avid, bold, mad and crazy
desperate with frenzy
Such is young love from the start

THIS LOVE FLIES HIGHER THAN THE STARS

MATURE LOVE

Red with the strength of a storm
based on pillars of marble
passion learned from before
fierce as a lion, soft as a dove
sugar and salt
and a serene comprehention
of what love is there for

No matter the world, nor the form
with only a word the passion is there
no matter the time, the giving is whole

Hard as a rock, light as a feather

MATURE LOVE IS FOREVER

NEW BUT LAST

Time is no friend
it's running so fast
love cannot spend
the passion that lasts

This love is all things
is passion, is peace,
is bold and is sweet

THIS LOVE IS THE LAST

LAST AND NEW

This new love is true
keeps so many secrets
It's like a good book
to read and re read
with care, very slowly
the pages are wasted
by years of perusal


THIS NEW LOVE IS WHITE, IS BRIGHT

THE LAST NEW LOVE

This love is mature
is pink and is pure
it burns with a flame
is scented as inciense

It can be so peacefull
it can go to extremes
it makes true the dreams
it pleases the senses

A love everlasting
a life long experience
two souls, two hearts, true love
two travellers arriving
at the end of the road
holding their old hands
their love so complete

THIS NEW LAST LOVE

What is there of us?

We have flowers, color, spring.


We have the sky, the clouds, the blue and white. We have the seas.



THERE ARE MANY THINGS THERE FOR US


And there is more, our feelings
our friends
rivers, mountains, rocks, summer, winter, fall.



AND YET.............WE WANT MORE

WE HAVE IT ALL

We have the snow

We have the moon, the lake.
we have the trees, the green.





¡¡¡WE HAVE THE WORLD!!!

AND YET......WE WANT MORE