I Almost Died Today

Be not afraid.
I am alive.

All what winter brought...

...I still remember your face,
the voice of your eyes,
and your lines of delicate femininity.

She hit me hard.
I spun around several times.
My vehicle ended in the explosion of light.


I always believed,
when the wind sung today,
the thought of being at a secret garden with you,
swinging together,
stopping your swing and kissing you,
your love would not let me close my eyes
in the desire to give up.

I fought.
God fought for me.

You crossed my mind
more than it crossed
inside my mind to be alert to give my name,
to reconfirm my age,
and to provide my location.

Uninvited catastrophe.

You were close to me.
You were at my side.
You, the best guest,
visited me
in all the blood,
and in all the dreaming
of my past and present dreams.

Amor Est Vitae Essentia

You are the most beautiful woman

I fell in love with.

You are 87 now,

and I am dying...

...but I have shared with you the most

beautiful things in life.

You are the most beautiful woman.

Do you remember when we first kissed?

You came to be the woman

I always dreamed of,

the woman

I always longed to love,

the woman

I always prayed for to have at my side.

I want you to know one thing:

I love you!

You Are in The Wind that Blows Around Me Today

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Love

Love - like a kid,

curious to explore.

I will not hide.


I know that within me

I will try to rescue what I have lost,

or to dance, though bad, anytime, everywhere.

I will not hide.


I will love you by giving all

and in fear or insecurity

I will remain fighting for you,

princess of mine that no one will choose,

no one will touch.

A Mind and Heart WITHOUT Understanding of Why No One Else Than You

Forgive me.
Forgive my childish and hopeful mind and heart
princess of the endless tale of love inside me.

It was first a second that changed my life,
then a minute and an hour of staring at your eyes......
now a life full of love springthat cannot answer to why.



Though winter,
summer will sleep in our bed.

Though stormy from sunrise,
a gentle sunset and loving kisses will caress our skins.

Though broken wings,
love love love will heal our hope......

Our boat will never depart during evenings
that make their nest in the sadness of time
and fill eyes with tears of solitude.



I will die at your side,
only you will keep living inside me,
and the writing of my thoughts,
the words of my love,
each of the times that I thought of what to write to you,
the phrases of my feelings for you expressed,
will fall short from a love that I want to give to you,
a love that changed the dimension of my history,
a love that enters in my life even in dreams
a living of life that I call love - love alive inside me for you.

Quo Vadis?

It was easy then.

The present ruling love.

Inevitably, FASHIONABLE change.

Where you only fostering romance?

Immense popular opinion,

adaptations suggested out of context,

aspirations crushed through even family hatred.

In France you can drink a good cup of wine.

I could talk until I have no voice,

but only love will

resist in time

and will embrace the future.

Your Eyes...I Love

We give up some things in life.

At the end of all,

it will not matter what day it was.

It will not matter how much

you had to choose from.

We can only remember moments.

In terms of Economics

we call it OPPORTUNITY COST.

Can we give up love?

In a Love that Gets Me Lost

That I don't get lost in the noise,

lost in the doubts,

lost in finding the perfect time,

lost in the size of years,

lost in the momentary arousal of emotions from materialism,

lost in the wondering of what if...

That I get lost in whispering to your ear that I love you,

lost in your smile,

lost in sharing with you the longest fellowship of a hug,

lost in the joy of you having our baby inside,

lost in seeing the beauty of your wrinkles,

lost in the beauty of you that is not fleeting,

lost in kissing you carefully and crazily.