Pietri0x

just dropping by to say hi in case you drop by sometimes. hope all is well with you, pietri. 

Hello! How are you doing? been a long time :)

Hello, I invite you to read my collection of poems, I hope and you like it, this is the link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/290621853?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Chavezp24&wp_originator=P7man8asy2phOmMfRr%2FNrGFuSdAbotvd1sxWPDmZIJ7dGmptPpfIxNnK5nxBGtH8T0O2mU%2BnzOQkSM9WUuuGAAzUrZ4MM6I8FDWdy3uvGQp2XFx4494n%2FScTog3TPzlP

Hi, just dropped by to see if you had finally settled and enjoying the life you were planning.
          Also that you are safe and well
          Haven't seen your voice for a while

hope you're doing well

a corner  a triangle of   corner of triangle  house and home  we are nearly settled in yet I am never fully  settled    nomadic  scorpio   born beneath the roaming star     curious of another land  of culture  and of heart 
          
          
          Wishing you a safe and inspired day/night/day 
          
          Pietri

what woman doesn't long for man and his touch 
          the dance between what could be and what is yet to come 
          
          no bottle can replace a man's intimate hand gestures 
          no gin or vodka or newly plucked wine 
          
          no replacement in time his touch ; timeless 
          for the man I married , I am forever his as long as forever exist 
          
          we are an experiment in love ; the encounter of a lifetime 
          the often cat and mouse and the stability 
          
          what grandness to sharing life with another on the 
          waves of equality and the ring worn of infinity 
          
          Pietri
          
          Good day/ good evening and good everything in-between writers / poets 
          long live the written word ! om shanti shanti

under the blu bridge  blu waters carry blu ships   blu water lapping beige walls   as boats slip into the blu sea  blue skies overhead  crease white horizon as salt air paints my skin clear and life is bountiful   thankful for the moments of now and  now again  for this written words are the past  and the future  is unpredictable as I pray in mantra  om  om  I pray to let  go and to embrace what is left   for what no longer serves you takes up too much space in your head  takes away too much guided energy    to know  to be wise  is the gift of self survival and to pass that on to one who is in need ....
          
          Pietri

To America  USA    today is your day  set yourself free of the ugliness of the past     celebrate the melting pot that  'IS'  America ... honour the soldiers that set you free from the Redcoats   and British rule    Every country has skeletons  in their closets  why should America be any different ; the globe focuses on USA because it is a powerhouse ...an enigma ... its diverse landscapes from ocean to volcano to desert  to mountains majesty and everything in-between 
          it is the place fo dreams  and of hopes as people still flood through her open door ---- Statue of Liberty still standing proud with no  segregation or racism in her agenda ... Live free and wishing you a safe and Happy Forth of July !!! 
          
          Remember those who are racist  love to keep the pot stirred and thrive off of chaos and mayhem --- perhaps its time to stick them on ignore (?) and for slavery ..please !!! lets talk about slavery .... it has and still exists everywhere not only in the past history of America ... Peace and freedom to one of the best countries on Earth !  
          
          for the jealous and finger pointers    ah well... perhaps too its time to find another target to use as scapegoat     as I read a wise quote : we can not change others but we can change ourselves 
          
          Pietri

if I could see into the soul 
          the tainted charcoal that thrives there in humans
          I think I would want to pluck my eyes out as if roley poley marbles 
           rolling to explore  a dream state of peace and of goodwill  
          vodka does not erase the pain  nor lemon lighten the burden 
          since the age of absorption ; perhaps I was five or four  or six 
          I recall my first tragedy of global proportions and with that ;it set the bar
          to what keeps coming next  there no longer is the element of surprise 
          humans can be cruel in intention and also some loving and bonded to
          the unity of coexisting    these people I prefer to keep company with for 
          I have seen the black hole   I've repelled into   it   to grasp the concepts 
          of humanity  emerging a changed woman  for life      do not approach to hold my hand unless you are of like mind    I need not your toxins spreading over my flesh  your hatred and discourse to be atop of me as if a rape of miserable and ugliness    I say to empaths go forth  make a good and better imprint than the uglies and hate filled 
          
          Pietri