Carmen, you're more beautiful than the roses,
skin softer that the pedals of the lily.
How I want to see you every morning,
smiling at me, like the morning glories!
Carmen, your thorns pricks at my heart.
My mouth is filled with dirt; I can't talk to you.
I want to water you with my love every day,
but your leaves just brush me off.
Carmen, my beautiful hanging garden,
won't you just intertwine with me?
Let my heart be the soil for your roots.
With me, you'll blossom like Arabic Gardens.
Carmen, you're a dew dropped rose in a desert.
Let me be the bee to drink your love's nectar.
Let me pollinate you with my charms and romance.
Hold me until the sun warms our love once again.
-EPS
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What I Forgot to Say
PoesíaHigh school. Nostalgia. Love. Heartache. Thrill. All are words we know, but maybe the words fail to come and describe how you feel. Let this collection of poems be those words, those feelings. These poems are supposed to make you feel something, no...
