LOVE ME NOW IN WINTER

Love me now in winter
The snow falls icy and poetic
rhymes with fireplace and embraces
with trees bent like orgasms
with streams of burning blood
a scream squeezed between teeth
the suffocation of a lost and kissed mouth
the fainting in a sweaty bed
eyes locked in a gaze
a smile you feel after loving.
Love me now in winter
to love is all I invent
the wind blowing outside
the moon that goes with the clouds
your steps that dance with me
in this beautiful song for two.

Jorge d'Alte

LEGEND?

She was the beautiful lady of the river.
It was to see her sitting on the rock, dreaming, a girl
how many moons were born and suffered
in the adventure of a waiting, crying, frail
and the riverbank grew, created the deep, became a river
and time became wrinkles, bare bones rotted.
It took root in the solitude, became the tree that grows
eating the moonlights and the sunsets
and on days of full moons it appears
sitting on the rock, wrapped white in a sheet.

Jorge d'Alte

When the signs warn

 

Sublime was the desire
a peace that saves us
from the horrible death that devours us
and we here trapped
in the mousetrap that prevents us
from leaving with the meteors
towards distant space.
When the signs warn
We destroyed the world and the dreams
storms come and scream
humanity smiles indifferent to the signs
water is scarce, only rivers of stones
dry lands of soaked disdain and
seas of discoveries trapped in pollution
and We, the heirs, the children of the Earth
squint our eyes so as not to see
we walk in wars happy, eager
eager for a mirage that one day there is hope.
We spin the orbits that take us by car
towards the abyss because we are blinded
we didn't want to see the danger lurking
because of the greed of falling, bubbling dollars
like leaves in winter accumulating
mountains of garbage that don't satisfy our hunger
fields and fields without seeds or insects
man goes there in the fields full of crosses
diseases are as many as buzzing flies.
Perhaps one day someone will think and humanity will advance
and the path to space will be our home.
Jorge d'Alte

SO MANY DREAMS

So many dreams come together, 

some are like water, crystal clear and pure,

 others are melodies, singing to us pieces of our lives.
So many years I've lived dreaming, 

I won't forget that street, that corner, that bar where I saw you, 

drunk and romantic, a little lost.
Your smoky gaze, gilded by the sun,

 was a well of fine sand where you would strand me, 

and I would dive into words, enraptured, 

on a short journey where I was stealing myself, feeling.
We were young, full of hope and a roll, 

a thousand promises were written while you murmured, 

back then my voice shrank like fabric, 

only one word was born and repeated.

I love you!
I will always love you, 

even when the nights fall, 

and the beautiful days perish.
I call you!
to a dance with elegance that I created, 

surrounded by the shining stars, 

and your name on the lips that deserve it.

Jorge d'Alte

I WENT TO SEE YOU BY THE RIVERBANK

I went to see you by the riverbank
time passed us by
like the wind passes
like memories escape
like love disguises itself.
We were young even if we didn't want to be
we were actors in our narrative for you
we were eyes permeated by dreams
simple worlds that united and gave
and ran in waves in the advancing world.

I went to see you
and in that longing
we kissed
and embraced.

Jorge d'Alte

THE FLOWERY BOAT

 

Like the soul

enlarged by feelings,

the boat on land

blooms in flowery dreams.

Fears and afflictions

arise when the sea catches

and through turbulent times

carries it beyond the horizon

into an unknown future.

Jorge d'Alte

I WENT TO SEE YOU

                              

I went to see you by the riverbank
time passed us by
like the wind passes
like memories escape
like love disguises itself.
We were young even if we didn't want to be
we were actors in our narrative for you
we were eyes permeated by dreams
simple worlds that united and gave
and ran in waves in the advancing world.
I went to see you
and in that longing
we kissed
and embraced.
Jorge d'Alte

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