stories to tell

i was not magnificent. but neither were you. as stars collided in front of you and all the past met up with the present (i felt you). cold and leaving. i was not magnificent. and you were grandiose. for all my verse and prose and everything that i sent i lost you. <and me believing> <screaming> i rode that celestial multicolored ribbon that you overlooked. clouds parted and day and night ceased to turn (and there you were). playing i was not magnificent. but neither were you. the world went cold and the sun died and my hands warmed your belly and we hugged and all was. magnificent. >

al abrir mis ojos y ver aquella mujer con sus senos desnudos, la luna me sonrió y me ayudó a contemplar una belleza sin comparación. una flor de mil amores inalcanzable pero yo la vi y la toqué. con una piel tan suave como las nubes yo casi muero de frenesi con solo mirarla. de su cuello a sus senos su piel cambia de fino y delicado café a un blanco invernal. por fin mis dedos la alcanzan y vibra todo mi ser, lucho por contenerme pero no puedo. la toco con pasión, con lujuria, con amor. esta lujuria me lleva a pecar, esta lujuria me lleva a amar. como descontrolados los dos nos dejamos llevar por una fuerza que no comprendo y la amé. el tiempo se desapareció, pero se que no fue suficiente. mil años serían un segundo agonizante para esa noche. con ella dormí, y con ella soñé. le prometí que con ella estaría, y con ella me quedé. ahora con ella sueño, pero no puedo abrazarla. ahora con ella pienso, pero no puedo besarla. ahora sin ella estoy, y como quisiera amarla...

Did you ever stop running and wonder why do zombies bleed? Ever wonder why they do not rot like in the movies? Why aren't they decomposing if they are dead? That's because they are not. I remember when they were only in our imagination. I remember a day when we even celebrated them. Movies and tv were littered with slow moving corpses coming to eat our brains. We were much happier then weren't we. I remember working too much. I worked more than i do now, and now i work to stay alive. It is all my fault. Well not really, if you really look closely at the problem, but it is. I am writing this because someday an alien species will come earth and see what we've left behind. I hope they will find this and understand that those things outside are not us. they are not human. perhaps they'll even take pity on us and clone a couple of us. Clean clones, real humans. I worked as a post-doc scientist in the lab of Dr. McKenzie at the university of miami school of medicine...

Eres un sueño. una ilusión de mis entrañas. tu boca, tu labios tu piel, tu cabello, un ser que quema y yo un pequeño pajo. tu belleza ensombra todo lo que conozco y aun asi me siento lleno de curiosidad. se que quemaré pero aun te deseo. sin bien conocerte te amo. como se que es amor? por que por ti lo daria todo; mis palabras, mis pensamientos, mis sueños. un sueño eres tu, una ilusion. la ración me dice que no piense en ti pero no puedo parar. nunca puedo parar. eres una diosa para mi. una diosa de felicidad. una diosa de sonrisas. una diosa.

the curves of your lips entice me beyond what i, for my life, can comprehend, and i miss all those words, so found with ease and smiles. oh and how easy you smile and my heart jumps and breaks at your every move. a greek goddess and i, beguiled, love such beauty that strangely takes my breath, my thoughts, my life. a love impossible a friendship distanced by more than miles and words but still i am susceptible to that one touch that made me fly and whisper your name in between dreams dreams of your frame of those curves of smooth star stuff that glide through the air and while i love all that's in your brain this is my ever-present truth, all i need is to see you smile.