Poem… Broken Hope

Broken Hope

(translation|modification of Esperanza Rota)

by Luis S. González-Acevedo

Broken hope
Fly in a frenzy
Every day you distance yourself:
Less proximate to me.

You are sentiment
You are my feeling,
even if the wind takes you
and I drown in suffering.

Where is your face?
I desire to caress
your tender cheeks
and kiss your lips.

As I kiss your face,
my fantasies devour…
To roam your neck,
my hands yearn…

I didn’t have you;
but my ideas still loved you.
I don’t have you;
but they kiss you.

My memories hold
your silken strands erotically in hand.
Your innermost trembles over me;
and in my dreams, I’m the one who loves you.


–You can find the poem in Caribbean Poet, by Luis S. González-Acevedo or the original version in Spanish in Poemas Caribeños, por Luis S. González-Acevedo–



 

Poem… Caresses

Caresses

(translation|modification of Caricias)

by Luis S. González-Acevedo

The hand hovers
and enjoys the contour
of a body drenched
by oily rain.

The errant skin
adheres to the fingers.
Their magic excites,
thrusting desire.

The accelerated to-and-fro
of the hand stimulates,
further curving
the arched back.

She moans
awaiting the entrance
of such masculine hand
enlaced in her hair.


–You can find the poem in Caribbean Poet, by Luis S. González-Acevedo or the original version in Spanish in Poemas Caribeños, por Luis S. González-Acevedo–



 

Poem (3 of 12)… My Gothic Jill

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My Gothic Jill

by Luis S. González-Acevedo

Your eyes cast shadows
over desolate lands
of lifeless sorrows
where I’ve made my stands.

Jet-black strands
of hair radiate the morrow.
Deep, dark eyes and pale of hands
fill my soul’s deep hollow.

Your naked back on the canvas stand
and cadent brush with tips of hair
paint my lustful wetlands
shaking with tremors left to bear.


–You can find the poem in Caribbean Poet, by Luis S. González-Acevedo–


 

Poem… Let Me Seduce Your Lips


Let Me Seduce Your Lips

(translation|modification of Déjame Seducir Tus Labios)

by Luis S. González-Acevedo

Stop and feel the icy graze
of my hands in the wind.
Your lips throb inflamed with fire
as you let me seduce them with tempting hands.

Feel your blood invade your labial skin
and your saliva thicken.
Feel my hands like an afternoon breeze
as you let me seduce your lips with tempting hands.

My hands fall upon your body like a frozen night.
Your body rises like a bird in rapid winds.
My breezes make you quiver against your pillow
as you let me seduce your lips with tempting hands.

My pleasant cooling calm lulls you.
Dreams of my hurricane winds ravage
and still you so that I can kiss you
as you let me seduce your lips with tempting hands.


–You can find the poem in Caribbean Poet, by Luis S. González-Acevedo or the original version in Spanish in Poemas Caribeños, por Luis. S. González-Acevedo–


Poem: Crystal Eyes

Poem: Crystal Eyes

Selected Verses:

Crystal eyes framed with skinful snows
and separated by a perfect slope
that descends into luscious mounds
of crimson petals
inflamed with savage lust…

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Rest your neck on my clenching hand
and let me steer your wanton stare
into my seas of green
until your crystal eyes and my sea green isles
turn erotic cyan.

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