un hambre

un hambre fuerte

no solamente para alimentos

pero cosas que estan tan lentos

hambriento ver,

explorar y saber el mundo

un sed saber lo más profundo

aun comiendo,

no lo satisfacerá

hay un mundo ver,

hay gente conocer,

hay cosas aprender

aquí  

vacío y 

deseando el extrodinario

hambre para más

If You Couldn't See Me

If you couldn't see me,
you'd know that I am funny,
a joker, non-smoker &
definitely not mediocre,
Strip-Poker would be better,
with no eyes involved,
because first there'd be chatter,
and if you must flatter,
at least it'd be
true, 'cos you couldn't see me

If you couldn't see me,
you'd know that I'm smart,
and have a good heart,
and love to play Mario-Kart,
Tart, you would know, is my preferred flavor
and I shop at Good Will 'cos I am a saver,
while laughing at dinner,
you'd think I'm a winner,
and I'd be believing,
'cos I know you can't see me,

If you couldn't see me,
You'd know I have faith,
and believe in silly things,
and often pretend
I can fly with my wings,
you'd listen to my stories
about my stings and my glories
if you'd listen, I'd share it all,
and it would be easy
because I know you couldn't see me

If ears came first, and eyes opened later
we'd all be a little greater,
listen then see,
and see what you find,
on the inside,
that people are kind,
and fine & inside can shine

If you couldn't see me,
you'd know I am pretty
on the inside as well
and actually quite swell,
but your eyes are first to tell,
you about me,
I guarantee, inside what you find,
is also great quality,
that you might also know,
if you couldn't see me.

Cold and Beautiful

Cold and Beautiful

Beautiful is your face
Cold is your soul,

Warm is your skin,
Icy is your heart,

Lovely are your curves,
Tainted is your mind

You’re cold and beautiful
So warm to the touch
But inside you’re made of steel,
You’re an android on lock-down
Cold and frozen

Cold and beautiful,
Your smile brightens up our lives
But to truths and honesty
Your white teeth stay clenched
Plastic and poised

Beautiful and cold
An Aurora Borealis;
An ice sculpture of Venus,
What freezes into beauty?
How does beauty get frozen?

You’re an ice doll,
Dancing on ice
Sliding past everyone
Staring straight ahead,
Swirling and twirling in your shower of hail,
A frozen beauty queen

Cold and Beautiful

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Blow me a kiss and I will grab it,
Hurl me a hug and I will catch it,

Shoot me a song and I will hear it,
Radiate a smile and I will mimic it,

Will me a thought and I will know it,
Seal up some love, and send it this way

Put your love on an ocean breeze,
And watch it sail over seas,

Blink your affection into the raging waves,
And upon the shore you're forever engraved,

An honest moral thought
Is as pure as a prayer

Share it with me
While we gaze at the sea

I will know, with the tide in tow
That the glow from the sun
Was done by and for
A specific
someone

without...

Without….

Without pain we wouldn’t know gain,
Without bad we wouldn’t know good,
The brain needs some tears to calm the fears,
And the body needs something sweet
to make it through the heat

Without tall there would be no short,
Old without new,
Would make nothing true,
Without sadness, we wouldn’t know gladness
Smile after gloom,
Knowing tiny, gives you more room

Having none makes you glad
To at least have some,
Rich to poor,
Less or more,
Without one, you can’t have the other,
Without black there is no white,
We need the sun to show off the night,

Without boys, girls wouldn’t matter,
Nor would their chatter,
It’d all become clatter,
Quite and loud, come hand in hand,
We need symphonies
To show off one-man bands,
We need fat to see the skinny,
And dirty to make things seem clean,
Without a king
There wouldn’t be a queen

All is here to compare and share,
We need it all to play it fair,
The game of life
Is worth plunging through,
Sometimes you may have only one shoe,
But wear silk socks,
Then trip on the rocks,
But make your way home,
Which you’ve made
into your own
personal Rome.

Life is Funny

"Life is Funny"

It’s chapstick and cherry lip gloss
Bosses in the office
And a never ending shopping list
It’s roses and thorns,
Warm embraces
And tough bull horns,
It’s night and day
No time to play,
Lay around lazy
Or gaze in the night
It’s sandwiches or salad
ATM cards that say invalid
It’s music and chords,
Losses and awards,
Rewards for being right,
Slaps for being wrong,
It’s a bedtime song,
With your ma or your pa
It’s bananas and peanut butter
Clutter ‘till you can’t see the floor
Never a bore,
Life’s the best movie you’ll ever see
You play your self
It’s the well or top shelf

Life is a funny funny thing,
Never knowing what it’ll bring
Up in the morning
For some fresh sun,
Maybe start it off with a run,
But life is funny and you
Never know what will come
Although there are some
Who try to predict
But they’re only kicked
‘cos life is a funny funny thing
never knowing what it’ll bring

It’s yellow and black
Stacked or flat
And on top of all that
It’s smiles and frowns
Pinks and browns
It’s Sisters who steal
and brothers who smell
who’s to tell
what they’ve got in their hand
it’s hair full of twigs
and shoes full of sand
it’s holidays and road trips
sips of chocolate milk
sweaty cotton or smooth white silk
it’s numbers and letters
feathers in your hair
playing fair and cheating hard
it’s tears and smiles
laughter and trials
love and like
it’s all things alike
black eyes and bruises
retirement and cruises

Life is a funny funny thing
Making you cry, laugh and sing
Never knowing what the wind will bring,
Or how the next bee will sting,
Life is funny or surprisingly quaint
It wont end if you stumble and say aint
Those who live in expectation
End up only in frustration
Temptation is tested
And with all the power vested
We make it out alive
tall or short, Strong or weak,
we help each other to surive
life is a funny funny thing
never knowing what tomorrow will bring

Life is diets and divorce
Morphine for a dying racehorse
It’s Power Bars and skiing,
Contacts and seeing,
It’s rain and sun,
Beaches and highways,
Tall black buildings,
Robins with killed wings,
It’s milk and money
Green tea with honey
Cut off shorts and cute capris
It’s lice or dog fleas,

Life is funny and humours itself
It’s funny funny how it goes along
Right and wrong
From Kiev to Hong Kong,
Life never says yes or no,
Or gives you black and white
It’s grey and maybe’s
To figure out yourself
It’s crying babies
And cleaning dentures
Life is full of adventures
It’s a funny funny thing
And worth everything
Every minute, second and day
Through pain, tears, and joy
It’s all okay,
It’s supposed to be this way
Life is a funny funny thing
Fun to see what winter, fall
Summer and spring
May bring

Life is funny.
It's a funny funny thing.

Pass The Cheese, Please

Pass the Cheese, Please

I’ll get on my knees,
Just pass me the cheese,
Please shoo away the bees,
That flock from the trees,
I don’t need much to please,
Just pass me the cheese

eat anything and everything,
Savoring the flavoring
“just extra cheese if you please”
No please no green,
Nothing healthy or extra lean,
I wanna chow on my cow,
Munch on my lunch
Drink the pink
Strawberry Crush
Hush you! about “eating good food”
“I don’t mean to be rude,
But the fried processed grub
Will improve my mood”

Allergic to broccoli, lettuce and peas
I’ll sneeze in threes
Until you pass me the cheese
One bite o’ macaroni is only a tease,
I need the whole box to put me at ease,
I don’t mind fried Chinese,
But to best appease,
Just please pass the cheese

I smelled it, it’s melted, and calling my name
Shining and glowing it’s a cheddary flame
American on bread, or a kwik cracker spread
All this cheese has gone to my head.
It’s an incurable disease,
That I don’t much displease
Cos the cure is just cheese,
And that’s like a fresh breeze,
Layin’ cold on the floor
And shakin’ on my knees
Just pass me the cheese
Please, just pass me the cheese.