I paint all these pictures
And you still don’t see me
You don’t want
To know me
I sing all these songs
And you still don’t hear me
You don’t care
To talk to me
I write all these poems
And you still don’t need me
You don’t feel
Any passion
I open my heart … READ MORE > “What Can I Do?”
Will my soft kiss shake you?
Will my gentle touch wake you?
Will my passion lit the fire
In your heart and make it shine?
Do you feel the butterflies 
When my hand reaches yours?
Do you break into a smile
When you think of me?
Are we the ones who are lucky
To get … READ MORE > “The Thrill Ride”
Baby, come here, love
Let us eat a ripe mango 
On this breezy summer day
While listening to Miles Davis play
Jazz in Paris
Yeah, jazz, baby!
And your sweet mangos
The taste of every note
Dripping in my mouth
Doo dah doo di doo…
Yeah, baby, love
Is like a sweet mango
On a … READ MORE > “Jazz, Baby!”
Rosa,
This war came upon us so fast
No one could have predicted it
It’s ravaging through cities and villages
I shake in my sleep
Everyday I heard from the news
Of new battles and deaths
They were coming close
I recalled the time we met not so long ago
We were smiling at each … READ MORE > “Rosa”
