I want to be,.....

I want to be, 

want to live, 

live plants and looking like clouds 

as diverse and imperfect.

 
I want to wear shoes that are more comfortable 

than beautiful or not use for such a case. 

I want to read more books 

than watch television. 

I want to walk barefoot, 

dirty my feet and run through streets 

like crazy legitimate. 

I want to hug, 

kiss and do the same with me. 

I want to wear jeans 

and drinking too much coffee broken me 

and just pass accompanied by cigarettes. 

I want to waste my time watching the sky, 

in a conversation, 

a good book; 

want to waste my time doing nothing 

but the end is mine. 

I want to talk without thinking 

let it flow while the soul. 

I want to drink so much wine 

that my smiles suddenly even more sincere. 

I want to live in my own world 

and be a visitor of this. 

I want to do things for me, 

for you and for him. 

I want to tell you that I love, 

it terrifies me and amazes me. 

I want to tell them my stories 

because I live and I; 

not you, 

not my mother, 

not my friends .... Just me. 

Poetry 

Woman 

Nude to life like crazy, 

sweet and irreverent.