I don't know how many times I killed the desire and I left with lost heart and bleeded soul....

 I looked this sea of you,  trying to lose me, coming in sweet waves of half moon ....rough roaring with desires to torture me, thrashing against my chest of white sand, waves and waves of foam in a wild orgy, leaving me the idea, those lips I envy.


jorge dalte

The breeze ran through my face, waking her from inner dreams lived. The finger of dream come along my face and died in the kiss I gave him.

The smile happens golden, as cornfields of summer winced a thrill, when the bodies sweated like crazy fantasies as waves in a rough sea that sometimes comes and goes.....

The fat moon launched its veil of moonlight, involving the hearts and making them in a only one, in that eternity.

Jorge d'Alte

LONELINESS

The cups to collide,

the party roars,

the throats burn in ethyl

minds are full of mists,

euphoria arrived.

I cry the melody,

but the chorus is over.

Black!

It's all I see,

They called it loneliness.

The sidewalk echoes,

takes steps downcast.

From the midst of the shadow

dawn grows

the sun is reborn

and you, love?

Jorge d'Alte