Waiting for you


Written: Maxima

The rain is again on the streets of my city
Unshackle it from the damp and cold, coffins, despair
…Loneliness, and time is running
Drummers , and grin at the darkness of my window,
Already , on the third day.

Fondness was, hidden in the apple of the eye,
In soul and waiting …
Waiting for you,
So that , spills, the beauty of your body
And inserted into the edge of of your heavenly smile
I love you
Come as soon as possible


The night of the dark whispers


Written: Maxima



The night of the dark whispers

Scattered blue shadows
Color the walls of hope
I am waiting for the sound
of your breathing
Waiting for the sound
sound of tlove’s bell.I
It is different this time,
the heat of lips,
The ivory breasts,
my restless hands in your hair.
The magic of our movement
thigh to thigh
and the desire in my eyes
tells me it is a new day.
A! My Dreams
A smile
My muse,
My Queen, my angel…
My noblewomen…..
She’s my All
I love her


I’ll come here every day

Written: Maxima In the afternoons You took long walks by the sea Or the ocean With a stick in your hand You stopped Drew a heart in sand And wrote ’I love you’ In the middle. Joyfully you exclaimed This is my favourite place

Tender kiss on your eyelids


Written: Maxima

Silence the early morning gardeners
the rose collectors, silence them quickly.
The bluebirds under the shade tree
sing the song of the voiceless
so they do not awaken you.
You’re so beautiful when you sleep
I’m lowering the shutters at the Windows
Not even the sun may wake you.
I’m not permitting anything other than me.
I want to,
so softly with a tender kiss on your eyelids
and the most loving smile just for you.
Still I will not waken you,
you are so beautiful sleeping.
I love you.

Will you, I wonder


Written: Maxima

Will you, I wonder,
When those soft pillows steal all your dreams
with those beautiful freckles across your nose
At last, awake to the early morning sun
With a short, transparent nightgown,
with the freshness of a bird’s eye
then I nag,
Bring me some more sugar, please.
And then I say
No, I do not need sugar,
Your lips are sweeter,
Give me your lips
So I want to kiss
I love you


Tender Treasure

Written: Maxima

Look at me

You look at me and just know,
kiss me with your thoughts like this
and I kiss you.
I’m sorry I always screw things up.
When I wait I am sad,
I won’t say angry
but really I am angry.
So am I to be angry with my angel
When you are only a minute late?
I know you’re reading this now.
Your soul smiles and you say…
“I love you darling”.
I love you too, sweetheart.
I awake dreaming of your
Your inexplicable eyes
so soft and gentle
My Dear Heart

When my sea of desires keeps calm


There comes a time
A time of silence
When my sea of desires keeps calm
And trying to find you
Looking for you
With weary eyes
You, a lonely girl
Standing at a tram stop
My desires let go
Leave you to the look
Of strangers
Feeding off the traces
Of your tenderness
On my face 

I love you