“Don't be surprised when you open your crying eyes to the world before our heavenly sunrise, and it closes, shines those shut lids, blinds become eclipse realms I feel overwhelmed by what a surprise the final sunset looks like deep inside your eyes closing the line between hidden and revealed in the ink dripped seal” WisdomRomancePoetryPassionNatureMusicPoemsSunrise Book:Prima Materia Source: Prima Materia
“You ask me why there are so many worlds infrastructures constricting my mind choking my windpipe from sunrise toward the darkest abyss of lost hours. You ask me to never sip another drop and wish my lungs could breath freely. My infinite hues invisible, and they swell with distant tomorrows and ancient sorrow. I stand where the salty sea breaks with my sweet sense within my spine, dying from shallow poetry, demeaning music and walking strangers with little to no soul left to create finer art than our peeling skin can reveal, and ultimately transcendence bleeds into vivid streams you drink from my lower lip.” InspirationalMindBookRomancePassionTechnologySmartWomanPoemsConciousness Book:Prima Materia Source: Prima Materia
“Oversimplifying the cosmos just for a transaction of currency and holy spit, those heartless fucks with time to spare, with conceptual frameworks within the word becoming flesh once again upon remote islands our soul could never escape. So my question lies with my Spanish tongue, exploring the pitch black labyrinth where you listen to the deepest drums; hung on a single string wrapping up my skin in dead languages. Oversimplifying the 21st century with a single search, the awakening hatred boiling the oceans and cities; diving below the surface, witnessing underwater queens and goddesses drenched in my lovers scent and deadly sex untouched by any depth.” WisdomRomanceConsciousnessCompassionInformationComputer Book:Prima Materia Source: Prima Materia
“Her beauty must have been exhausting and not to mention troublesome. Glitter swiftly made its way into the vibrant strands that graced her lavish eyelashes. Each blink, each pressing moment, time seemed to have stopped and I felt as if her charm could fill an entire room and with every set of eyes locked onto her, somehow the glare of her shimmering wet lipgloss could take care of everyones problems, at least for one evening. That as soon as her heavenly music flowed through their wine glasses, that they too were apart of something such bigger, much grander. I believed, when I stood beside her, I became more handsome.” RomanceQuotesBeautyMusicWineHappyPoemsFreeHandsomeTalk Author:Brandon Villasenor
“Kiss like you never had a past.” LoveLifePastRomancePoetryQuotesPassionLiteratureSexHurtBeautyKissFreeWild Author:Brandon Villasenor
“I wonder how many women are held up in their bed waiting to be sung to, served wine too, read poetry too, kissed slowly with.” LoveRomancePoetryPassionReadingWomenWineKissSing Author:Brandon Villasenor