POESÍA

POESÍA

Guión Wonder en ingles, un corto que trata sobre temas transgénero.

Guión wonder, español e inglés. Corto sobre temas transgénero.

POESÍA INFANTIL

POESÍA

POESIA

None of us have silent minds

None of us have silent minds.

This work is a visual poem what consists on drawing a portrait of Federico Garcia Lorca by repeating the word "calor"

Tonight  The soft pliable tip of my tongue  Shall softly slither inside the lines of your body flesh Until I find the one  That leads me to your sunrise (C)1ManView

Soft filtered sun rays, Awaken my eyes, A hint of soreness dwelled between the thick of my thighs, Thoughts of maybe love, played in my mind, Thoughts that left me wondering why I wonder where is he getting the stamina after our love feast last night, How could he be so passionately hard His pride dipped between my legs, Then slide into the center of my wet softness once again After our naughty sexual deed was done, Our bodies and arms were wrapped into one, My mind drifted as his lips kissed

“I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are...

Short poems. -Midnight. About the dead poets who not only did art, they were it. And people die, but art is immortal. -Out loud. About how love needs to be expressed. -Ephemerally Immortal. -Freedom. And it's price.

At the end of this blackened night I shall set out on a journey, the likes of which only bards recite. But first I shall gather strength through rest. Then welcome dawn, the messenger, carrier of song of mornings, a gentle breeze through open windows, the smell of rising bread in baking and children’s laughter unmistaken. I must bid thee farewell as my journey is long with shadows of peril awaiting; you must remain strong no matter how long I take, to return from the fields of glory.