He is a MAN
He is a Man,
A man that his presence alone
can awaken the heart.
He is the sole definition
Of butterflies in a woman’s heart.
He is the scent of nature,
And the freshness of water.
When I am with Him,
It is possible to fly,
And when He is with me,
I cannot help but cry,
For His love is pure ecstasy.
When He is away I long,
I long and crave,
To return to my eternal Sweetheart.
Without Him, I do not exist,
Without Him, why even be.
For He is the moon, the Son, and the sky.
Through water,
we become one.
Through Blood,
we can become eternal,
and true love,
We will forever be.
He is a Man.
La Necia (The Fool)
La Necia cannot sit down.
She bangs the cabinets in the kitchen
And in your brain.
La Necia cannot be quiet.
As you hear the blender at 5AM,
The spinning noise
Makes you think about life,
And if there are blenders in Heaven.
La Necia cannot be alone,
As she gets closer to you on the couch,
And just stares.
La Necia is awkward too,
For didn’t anyone tell her it was
Not polite to stare.
La Necia says she is just going to boil water
And then she will be out of your way.
You ask her is she is sure,
she nods her head and smiles.
Twenty minutes later, the banging continues,
And you still have not had your breakfast.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppppppp
Goes the smoke detector
La Necia forgot about her pie
“Open the windows!” says Mari
As she gives a great sigh.
You walk back to your room
And lay back down to cry.
At least it is now quiet,
your alone with your thoughts,
As you hear a pair of chanclas
Smacking the floor like gunshots.
La Necia knocks on your door.
For who do you think you are?
For no one shuts La Necia out.
Rage goes into your mind
as you begin to see red,
Maybe you should say
What needs to be said.
The truth is that you are La NECIA now
And you don't recognize yourself.
You can blame everything one her
But you have lost thyself!
El Pecado Mas Rico
El tiempo pasa y ya no puedo más
Espero un día termines de buscar me,
Porque hacer tu amiga ya no puedo más.
Como empezó nuestro amor de secreto
Como te puedo amar cuanto estas con ella.
La verdad quisiera decirte adiós.
Pero mi alma no me deja y me dice que ella te quiere,
No le importa quién es esa niña.
Soy fugitiva del amor.
Puedes estar con ella,
Pero yo sé que piensas en mí.
Soy fugitiva del pecado tan rico que eres tú.
La primera vez que sentimos la electricidad,
Los deberíamos ido tan lejos de aquí,
A una playa donde no ay secretos,
Y estamos libre para amar, sin barreras, sin pecado.
Pienso si es posible que el universo te mando para mí,
Y que caíste tan cerca, pero en otros brazos.
Ahora soy de la noche, sin morales, sin remordimiento
Soy fugitiva del pecado que eres tú.
An Ode to Today
One of these days,
you are going to forget about today.
One of these days,
you are going to wish for a better tomorrow.
But just before you lay down your head to cry
let me take you back,
back to the day that was not today.
Today, you discover your beauty.
Today, you discover your self-worth.
Today you are told “I love you”
over and over and over again.
Today, you see the forces of nature.
Today, you see the beauty of life.
Today, you see the privilege of freedom,
as you feel My kisses in the wind.
Today, all you did was breathe.
Today, all you did was love.
Today, all you did was accept,
as you find the peace within you.
Feel the beauty of today.
Feel the dancing of the wind, as it rushes by.
Smell the scent of strawberries,
as the breeze blows through your hair.
Can you see the sun,
as it burns brightly on your skin?
Do you see the ducks,
as they flap on the pond,
lovingly calling for your attention.
Can you see yourself smiling?
As you allow yourself to be loved?
Feel your heart pounding, as tears form in your eyes
Finally you utter,
the words that He longs to hear.
“I love You!”
But that was yesterday, not today.
Today, you have sunk beneath the pond
and tomorrow will bring more sorrow.
But just before you lay down your head to cry,
Remember…
Remember Who is with you,
Remember Who loves you,
Remember Who gives you everything,
Remember Who lives inside you,
Remember Who is the great “I AM.”
Call Him, Speak to Him, Ask Him!
Ask Him to extent His loving arm
and pull you out of the tide.
He will sit by the water banks,
As he waits by your side,
until you forget about tomorrow
and focus on today.
Focus on Today…
Today, you discovered your beauty.
Today, you discovered your self-worth.
Today, you were told “I love you”
over and over and over again.