Please understand I don't mean to offend you
nor am trying to be forward.
For you are the sole owner of your life
of your body and your nights.
I confess I fell in love as a child would
but I also confess I have no regrets.
I enjoyed your experience
until I calmed my anxiety.
I was the master of her bedroom
and pillows.
I had her kiss for kiss,
skin against skin.
And the sun surprised us in the morning
now tired of delirium and pleasure.
Till yesterday, till yesterday.
And pardon me madam
but when the soul cries
silence isn't the remedy to calm suffering.
Till yesterday, yesterday
I find out my elegant lady
now has another lover
who maybe in time
she will treat like she did me.
She bound me with her kisses
until I was her prisoner
and kept me in her ruthless games
by showing me her passion.
And then came betrayal.
And as if I were a child she told me her love
she could give to who ever she felt like.
Such a horrible woman
and I still can't bring myself to say anything against her.
She played with my emotions
to a point I no longer believe in women's lies or their tears.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
"Hasta Ayer" by Marc Anthony
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Labels: Affair, Break up, Crush, Deception, Desire, First Love, Hurt, I met someone new, Inmature, Intimacy, Just Feel, Love, Lyrics, Memories, Obsession, Sadness, Sexual, Translation
Monday, February 8, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
"Ahora quien" by Marc Anthony
Who is your embrace going to deceive?
Who are your lips going to tell lies to?
To whom will you whisper “I love you” to now?
And later in silence, give away your body
Making time stop upon your pillows
Spend a thousand hours lost in your gaze
as he spends his life loving you…
Who will it be?
And who will write you poems and letters?
And who tell you his fears and faults?
Who will you let sleep against your back?
And later in silence you'll whisper “I need you”
Whose breath will become your own?
Who will lose his way in your gaze?
And who’ll forget his life while loving you?
Who will it be?
Who will it be if it’s not me?
I look at myself in the mirror and I feel ridiculed; illogical.
And then I imagine you giving away the sweet scent of your skin,
Your kisses, your eternal smile and even your soul in a kiss,
in a kiss that goes the soul,
In my soul awaits that kiss that could have been.
[Chorus]
Who's bed will you leave your scent in?
Who will be left to smile at the memories tomorrow?
Who's hours will go by too slow?
And then in silence he’ll long for your body…
On whose face will time stand still?
Who will spend a thousand hours at the window,
and who will lose his voice calling out your name?
Who will it be?
Who will it be?
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Labels: Affair, Cheating, Deception, Hurt, Love, Lyrics, Sexual, Translation
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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Labels: Affair, Art, Cheating, Deception, Insecurity, Post Secret, Sexual
Sunday, January 24, 2010
"Hands Clean" by Alanis Morissette
If it weren't for your maturity none of this would have happened
If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself
If it weren't for my attention you wouldn't have been successful and
If it weren't for me you would never have amounted to very much
Ooh this could be messy
But you don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime
We'll fast forward to a few years later
And no one knows except the both of us
And I have honored your request for silence
And you've washed your hands clean of this
You're essentially an employee and I like you having to depend on me
You're kind of my protege and one day you'll say you learned all you know from
me
I know you depend on me like a young thing would to a guardian
I know you sexualize me like a young thing would and I think I like it
Ooh this could get messy
But you don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime
We'll fast forward to a few years later
And no one knows except the both of us
I've more than honored your request for silence
And you've washed your hands clean of this
what part of our history's reinvented and under rug swept?
what part of your memory is selective and tends to forget?
what with this distance it seems so obvious?
Just make sure you don't tell on me especially to members of your family
We best keep this to ourselves and not tell any members of our inner posse
I wish I could tell the world cuz you're such a pretty thing when you're done
up properly
I might want to marry you one day if you watch that weight and keep your firm
body
Ooh this could be messy and
Ooh I don't seem to mind
Ooh don't go telling everybody
And overlook this supposed crime
YouTube Video
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Labels: Affair, Crush, Deception, First Love, Inmature, Lyrics, Mistake, Secret
Champagne
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Labels: Affair, By me, Crush, Desire, Just Feel, Long Distance, Love, Magnetic Poetry, Memories, Missing you, Need, Sexual
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Celebrate
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Friday, January 22, 2010
Magnetic poetry
I usually play at coffee shops but I have found you can play online with these collections at the official website.
Here is my work for today :)
-Lt-
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Labels: Affair, By me, Cheating, Crush, Desire, First Love, Just Feel, Love, Magnetic Poetry, Memories, Need, Sexual




