JOSÉ LUIS LÓPEZ

 

 

Strokes Of Love

 

I outline each segment of the face

while I use the brush very soft

colors that emanate the ideal image

thus discovering that lush and gallant skin.

 

That canvas becomes such a bed

the fog turns bright red

ecstasy is lived in yellow

passion used a faint purple color

her body is totally creamy

her lips turn fiery red

his eyes uncover in dark blue

and expired in the soul that palpates incessantly

The caresses are the scepter shines rampant.

 

Well, wait to give the photo a break.

of which I impregnate the mouth to feel his kiss

the touch of his fingers sticking out of the picture

a ringing in my ear tells me: I AM YOURS!

a drink makes me tingle inside

is that its presence stimulates the senses

but that's why it induces consensual delusions in me

During the event we dwell towards the zenith

we will make an anointing of being that phoenix.

 

Having created said work in the likeness

because I will never forget or erase

I must always adore, respect, more honor

so much quality, so much majesty, so much joy

melting into a picturesque divine feat

succumb to the pleasure of seeing, touching, you my skill.

 

Trapeze Of Your Charm

 

The poles have been raised!

the long rope has arrived

the darkness waits for the light

while the silence waits

the applause is growing

for now....BING-BING!

the function indicates its presentation

the lights take their loyal positions

Now...the first post is displayed!

the anxious trapeze artist wants to cross

on the other hand...the loving lady!

spectators eager to watch

if the juggler goes to the diva

very cautious, very stealthy...step on!

in your walk you must be concentrated

because there is nothing underneath to save him

a huge abyss...HUNGRY!

Its jaws lie sharp for prey

and the titan makes his step...step by step

step by step...use your ingenuity...advance

understand that...if you take a wrong step...you die!

the voices of the spectators... move!

the throbbing of fear with every step... it boils!

but he can't stop to think... move!

His lady is already getting desperate...help!

the titan continues to advance...advance...

and there is very little left for your final goal

The smell at the bottom shudders... it intensifies!

However, the titan is not stranded

He puts in his skill...keeps moving forward...moving forward

and he has almost nothing to rescue his lady

in an unexpected moment...AAAAAH!

the spectators look stunned, frightened

watching the act...they can't believe it!

The titan has achieved his feat...lady saved!

and both were able to break the barriers

since he was waiting for him below, his nonexistence

Now, between them they swear eternal, indivisible love

that abyss has dissipated, the public in joy

Therefore, it has triumphed...trapezoid of your charm!

 

Predator Bait

 

It's unthinkable, it's disgusting

Imagine an individual who feels

uncontrolled desires to satisfy

That hunger to try to access that body

That innocent infant or some children

His rapacious appetite like a fierce monster

That can make you insert your private parts

In the parts of his indefensible victim

INCONCEIBLE, INADMISSIBLE!

all derogatory adjectives

because someone tastes a person

Of a humanity that many protect

And, that a stranger cannot satisfy

That sexual pleasure because there is no dignity

There is no respect or self-control

And, your mind becomes corrupted in vision

In the disgusting, filthy, disrespectful act

Of hurting the virginity of someone innocent

PREDATOR BAIT!

I always ask myself: Why was it done?

What is the point of coming into this world when its adults are incapable of protecting their children?

Why did you create your children when there is no security or responsibility for their education?

PREDATOR BAIT!

There is no trust with anyone because unfortunately the executioner, that oaf lives under his own home. Or, any individual can be a friend but there is no security for his or her own life either.

 

JOSÉ LUIS LÓPEZ