I have lost count, Of the things, I want to tell you, Because I want to tell you everything, And I've told you nothing, Probably it's for...

Now, It just seems, Almost like a figment, Of my imagination, His existence, That made a way, In my poems, Now, It just seems, Like history.

I want to read you, All your phrases, Even the ones untranslatable, From languages and moods you write. I want to read you, In rhymes and...

Some magical moments are so short that you often don't grasp them completely when it happens. It all comes back to you when you're...

What can you find in a poet's book? • You'll find pages written in different inks. Some words cancelled and edited out to make the poem...

On some days, Things don't happen the way I want them to happen, While you say it's okay and end up labelling them with the phrase,...

You look like someone I would like to know. More than a name I know, more than a face I see, more than a passer-by, more than a stranger...

You know what? I'm not surprised anymore that I want to write about you. Again. With a little more honesty, And a lot more reality, For I...