a poem - a soft and tender mother

Vera, unknown voice whispering lust
silence witness of my fantasies
the soft kiss that turns into a bite
untouchable for now.

Gods forbid me to please her
so devils come to my help.

Alone in the night she claims for my words
and ask for my body to be next to her.

Vera, desire and innocence to be discovered
to be taken to the darkest night
and let her feel the emptiness of my hand
a hand that want to caress her unseen smile
a hand that wants to grab her pale body
while our eyes explore each other dreams.

Vera,
a corrupted body
a naughty desire
a soft and tender mother
lets surrender to the red wine
and dance, just simple lets dance...

Carlos Lopez May 2017

a poem - she is...

She is dangerous and mischievous

pure innocence if you want at night

or evil and lust at sunrise

She is a demon to be unleashed

that wont hide her face any more

she may hold your hand and declare her love

if you dare with her dance.

But we aware

Gods made her impure

Devils claim her heart

She rebels against all

waiting for a man with the darkest desire

to knee in front her and offer her a poem.

Lenka, is my girlfriend

she surrendered to my canvas and camera

I caught her smile and fears in my dreams

where we dance every time before dusk.

a poem - empty lake

Serve me with words

colored of red

Guide me to the empty lake
where a king has been lost

Sing me a song of lust
the one you never danced

Forgive my purple desires
those which you never could please
and just after all my commands has been fulfilled

baptize me
spit on me
and tell the Gods that their son
is ready to be sacrificed.
Carlos Lopez