Journey

Just like two travelers
beginning their journey,
just one destiny…
Just like two songs
that are born at the same time
between two distant places,
one journey in the sound,
one musical note
entwined in each key,
between your fingers
falling over my breasts,
slowly,
no time needed,
just to love me.

Just like two travelers…
The beginning of one life,
you walk over my lips,
and I,
loving you
without memories,
no time needed,
softly,
completely,
no rush…
I walk over your skin
wet, warm
sliding my feet
over the green rug
of your valleys,
by your higher places,
by your laughter
rising to the horizon’s immensity.

And you,
running over me
with so much tenderness,
so much strength
leaving a print of your life in mine,
turning us into this journey,
the ocean of one afternoon,
destiny at night,
just one song
in our morning
like two travelers
transform into a road,
like this, this is the way you love me,
like this,
this is the way I love you.

To My Dear Patrick...
December 16,1999

~**********~

Above your Eyes

One night as I looked at the sky,
I saw only one star,
one hope, one path to follow,
one man to love…

But then I looked again,
and saw many bright,
shiny stars,
and I gave wings to my thoughts,
and felt my heart filled
with His Love…

Many possibilities,
many dreams to hold on to,
many kisses to give,
many lands to explore…

The quiet breeze softly kissed my cheeks,
a warm feeling inside of me.

"At times the sky will become too dark
for you to be able to see any star at all…
Hope will be fuzzy,
wings would be still,
yet stars lived up there
for you and for me."

Reach those stars,
give space to your wings,
even if you can’t see them
they’ll be right above your eyes,
waiting
for your heart…

Roxana
1-6-99

Loving the Wind

What does it feel
to be loved in the morning,
to be surprisingly taken away
by a gentle wind;
To hear your voice echoing
inside of me…?

Your hand becomes my hand
as you press my beating chest
under your skin…

What does it feel
to be taken away from time,
the rush of your blood
in search for more of you?

A moment away from my world
to be part of yours…
To feel the certain path
of your lips
slowly, enchanting me…

-Your words echoing inside of me-

Words no ear can hear,
lips giving a new, strange route,
skin warmth apparently
without not even one touch.

But touching acquires
a totally new smell,
slowly, no rush,
my hands are yours
as you travel near my shores.

Loving me, in deep waters
of dazzling lust.
You like a morning wind
has taken me far away
from all earthly odds.

-Our words echoing inside of Us-

This time is ours to embrace
our want,
your strength inside my veins,
your hands are mine…

Suddenly a total ecstasy
rushing all over, all insides,
all around us.

-Our words still, so still inside of Us-

I cry of love
wanting your arms still
around me…
You hold me tender
and as tender as you came,
you go…

The sweet melody of
the morning sun rays
filled up my eyes
as the wind left his touch
inside my heart…

To Patrick,
Roxana
1-2-99

Moon Light Kiss

The moon light surprisingly,
Rapidly like the flight of a lost spirit,
Kissed my lips in a brush of illusions,
And rosy dreams…

Mountains bowed before
The tender gesture,
And the night, jealous
Of the hours of such enchanted moment,
Wanted to end before her time,
Yet the moon stopped the minute,
And in unison with my soul,
Became a part of my inner self.

Me,
Giving the sweetness of my breath.
Me,
Closing my eyes to my lover’s want.
Us,
Becoming the owners of our souls…

You,
My dream of pure, passion lust.
But, what is love without desire
if they both walk hand by hand?
And I want you more than you’ll never know,
my moon light kiss across our souls…

By: Roxana Reyes
No matter the distance our feelings will last
over the wings of the time...
June 30,1998

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