...elegantly weird and simply sophisticated

These are words or things that are just floating around in my head as my day goes on, full of silliness and i bet half of them don't make sense...lol!

candy candy         addiction concentration                 not with you at any level, phase or term

Cheese                   poetically imbalanced             just like Romeo and Juliet...it died at the end.

Reacting ridiculously     falling into pieces of us               gracefully hot and disgustingly sexy

Words of a workaholic and works of a wordsmith

Roller, walker, baller, rocker     as i watch the fall    magnificent delirium   strawberry minute maid

I think my poetry does, sometimes, come to me naturally to me.I tend to write my thoughts rather fastidiously if i do say so myself. When i think of words to describe what is going on in my ever so gorgeous mind of mine it just comes out wonderfully articulated in a 'note-to-self' type of way, which some may think its novel material...well.

i like writing down my thoughts.it relaxes me and truly speaking(or writing),i think I'm much smarter with my pen than my vocal cords. Not saying I’m a total wreck at speaking ,just that i express myself better in writing and I’m more comfortable in that space.

i love poetry, it touches me.as a poet myself what i basically do, and sometimes unintentionally, is muse over the past, give descriptive shout-outs to the present and imagine the future with the flair that would give the Italians a run for their money, through the beautiful artistic language of poetry.it enables me to be anyone i want to be and be the best of that person.

i don’t know how exactly i became a poet per-say, i mean i know when and how it came about for me to write my first poem, which was a dare from a colleague of mine in 2008.and that’s how i fell into this art of being able to articulate my real, imaginery, relative and someone else's thoughts, expressions or experiences, in a way i love.