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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
Friendship.....
not a dip,
but a ship,
it goes up and down,
it has smiles and some frowns,
through waves and tides,
it saves and guides,
through tidal waves and storms,
it will survive,
because it is alive,
and it never dies,
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2016
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
Through Hell you were my guide,
Through Purgatory you were my healer,
Through The Heavens you held me,
From the highest you brought me down,
my broken wings and fear withhold me,
The wind carries me like a butterfly through a storm,
Carrying me to unthinkable places,
I fill my heart with dirt,
while you used to fill it with gold,
i walk the lonely path,
for even my shadow left me in darkness,
i live on the streets of broken dreams and wishes,
I knock at the door of my dark friend,
he gives me relief...
Bloody and dizzy I stay at the door,
the cuts grow and the pain leaves,
He opens a window and gives me a necklace of rope.....
Should i accept it?
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2017
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
The sun's great bright
Fills the day, with mellow light
And gives us warm heat
During the night
The moon shines a bit of light
And helps us with a little sight
On a gloomy dark sky
The stars twinkle and fly
And disappear with a great sigh...
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2016
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
Fire is life,
Fire is survival.
It burns,
It heats,
For fire, is by instinct, wild and playful,
It dances in place, but the music is silent,
Fire Burns,
Fire heals,
It burns you, if you harm it,
It heals you, if you charm it,
But be careful my friend,
You Have been warned,
Fire is like greed,
Thinking only of itself,
Never letting its victims free,
Seizing everything it sees,
Sway not into its seducing light,
Or you might end up in a reducing fight,
A fight for you life,
Is what may happen,
Let it not be said that you were not warned,
I wish you good luck,
My dearest of friend,
For to fight this foe,
You might lose a toe!
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2016
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
love is not a word, nor a feeling,
but it does mean you do a lot of dealing,
love is very much like flying
like a dove
you never have to do any lying
you never have to shove
it has its ups..... and its downs
but it never shows any bounds
just like a dove...
that is love
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2016
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
i know what you do,
what you do behind my back,
the messages you try to hide,
the passwords you try to change,
but intuition is my friend,
and she tells me exactly what you do,
i play the fool, the actor,
the jester,
but believe me,
behind this smiling face,
is a demon frothing with rage,
my face is calm,
but my mind is working,
though my other friend karma will deal with you,
i want to be more than fair,
i'll be the seducer you never thought i could be,
my love will be your disease,
i wont ever set you free,
'till i break you
and you will know exactly what hit you,
and i'll have you begging on your knees.
Gerardo 'The Prince' Vasquez
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2017
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
my love for you,
is like the universe,
it grows day after day,
it cannot be kept at bay,
sometimes I think I will say,
that I will be your shining armored knight,
who will rescue you from the darkness of night,
but it is you who saves me,
from things I don't see,
I will always love you,
from the beginning of hell,
to the end of the universe and back,
through a longer possible track,
my love for you,
is like the universe,
it grows each day,
like a Multiverse.
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2016
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Gerardo Vasquez Poem
when she is somewhere
I know she is there
but I can't bare
to see her again
Copyright © Gerardo Vasquez | Year Posted 2016
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