Category Archive: John Castellenas

Only you

Only you (Written in December of 1990. Young and hopeful man poetry. Good to be young.) I feel you coming near, I feel the heat of passion awakening in my sleeping mind and… Continue reading

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Oh my lover…

Oh my lover       Kisses not resiste and interlacing bodies twisted-up in the Texas two-step. The hot Texas nights and lonely souls sharing time and the long Island ice tea. Sweet… Continue reading

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Toxic…

Toxic     Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the… Continue reading

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Father never cries

 Father never cries (Written in November 1990) My father never cries, my father rarely smiled, my father eyes turned darker, because of life burden. His body and heart gave-up in the battle of… Continue reading

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The sweetest gift

The sweetest gift (Written in October 1990) In is noon on Sunday and our bodies are wrapped together, your warm skin against my skin, my arms encircling you and I am falling into… Continue reading

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Love be right

(I wrote October 1990, I hope you like.)    Love be right Please hold my hand, please give me warm and gentle kisses with the midnight night moon above us. Let’s walk together… Continue reading

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God’s going to cut you down…

God’s going to cut you down…     I told the kids. Hate is heavy sin and make us feel no good. Leave us  dead in the  heart and the mind. When you… Continue reading

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Words for you my love…

 Words for you my love —————————-                            The Illusion Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork. They are poetry… Continue reading

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Happy Mothers day

The word “Mother, mama, grandma, grandmother”   Thank you kind women, who taught me. Listen, speak kindly and never leave with anger as the last words spoken. ———————————————————————— Memory of a Mother A… Continue reading

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Lovers or liars??

Lover or liars?   Would you? Could you my love? I know we are just dancers upon the earth, loaning and borrowing kisses and the love embrace.   Are we, a tragic love… Continue reading

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