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Leonell EchaJune 14, 2017

Joys built in a pots of giggles to live in the sands off course. This is an eulogy for the soul to be lost, to find the seeds of the wind when life whistled. I am your reverting shade called to know not sorrow or pain to a needle as a stitch of laughter. A […]

Leonell EchaJune 12, 2017

She loved love. Who wouldn’t? That feeling that tickles her heart, Increases her heart beat like a jazz bit, Churns her stomach with agitation, Sweaty palms in winter, feels like summer, Eyes full of life, twinkles like a bright star on a dark night. With love, roses she planted, Watered and nurtured with tears, Thorns […]

Leonell EchaJune 9, 2017

He says its usual When his eyes wanders to my, covered breasts When his imagination strips me nude When his thoughts has completed Patterns of thrusting and moans It’s usual he says When your eyes arouses lust in me When your jean tells me you want some When your gown openly hides your depths, desires […]

Leonell EchaJune 8, 2017

I hear the grumbling of my soul She hisses and whispers At the foolish merriment of my being Scorning at heavy signals of sounds Clashing with her salient voice She screams quietly Chiding me inner to my core I contend with vibrations and hums Machines chanting metallic gibberish Nature seems to have gone dumb I […]

Leonell EchaJune 7, 2017

When cowardice were the fleas on my Virgin hair, i told myself foolish truths My being acted out scenes of my thoughts, an evasive power Till i mused at these patterns I sensed doors Which is an ear Also an obedient soldier Eavesdropping on my most sacred reflections Carrying out orders i swore i never […]

Leonell EchaJune 6, 2017

I’m telling you this is not it, the walls are smooth and slippery It brings sleep right on time. The scent of food is heavenly it makes full, satisfying with a rhyme Fool; Growing here is so nostalgic it brings music of fun so quick. How we grew from seeds to tree written in every […]

Leonell EchaJune 5, 2017

The sky is the ground Wind is the sun the grasses are birds whispering love to mate with hate. I have fed my will with visions of fury scented with imperfect’ acolyte. The desired path is laced with gory Everything draws its strength from the night. Headless mammals live in fear they will be the […]

Leonell EchaJune 3, 2017

Paradox is the title of our song Parallel lies our destiny Yet in our separate lives In our claustrophobic corners In the serenity of our lonesomeness We ponder; and his heart says to mine Could this be…? Look into the water and tell me what you see He said to me And i thought […]

Leonell EchaJune 2, 2017

Oh yea Elephant of the sky whose ears flap around its shadow. I hail thee, demon of the night whose shade is intimate with the ground. How ugly you look closer but so beautiful from afar. I love your whispers more it becomes fragments of words at night. Oh yea great Elephant how you look […]

Leonell EchaJune 1, 2017

A field of flowers is a colorful sight Some could hide the darkness the way they glow at night: The Night Phlox,Casablanca Lily,Evening Promise,Angels Trumpet This picture promise is announced by a retiring sunset As she welcomes the lure of the night, a cavalier. A field of flowers is a colorful light- A disorganized splash […]

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