My moon

I can't stop looking at you 

like a moth in the woods 

blinded by the moon,

guided by its hue. 

You are everything I choose 

from your soul to your shoes,

you will always be the muse 

that I am dying to woo. 

You deserve a love like this 

to be someone's abyss 

like you are to me. 

But I deserve a love like that 

someone to love me back 

without having to act,

without wanting to flee.  

Mar Fresno 

Your bear

On my tiptoes I arrived 

and I laid next to you 

in your cave at night. 

Slowly I breathed 

and started dreaming

of you with me. 

We were dancing 

and you were laughing

at a joke I told, 

then you stopped 

and finally realized 

you were in love. 

That's when I smiled 

and you asked what for 

but I knew not to poke 

a bear that just woke.  

Mar Fresno