Andea as a poet
Poetry caught me from the earliest ages.
I remained fascinated by their bright eternal.
never stop writing, everything, everything was poetry to me.
Poetry taught me to love the mankind.
poetry was opened my skin and took me by the limits of a world not created by mankind.
poetry helped me to survive without wounds, my adolescence.
and it returned to me the wonderful sense of freedom.
From my earliest ages, I have been words.
breasts and wills
Sadly we go through life in search of a full breast.
And since January moon,
be traced back some cyclically
we have sworn eternal love,
under the starry horizon blurred.
But when the tits, just came out smoke,
we have abandoned, without words, without questions.
Sadly we are on the way
looking for, gifted tits
and we find some, eternally filled
but we judge them empty.
Ever seen your mom in me
and emptied of pleasure
This poem belongs to the book: the conspiracy of the weaning