Sunday, January 30, 2011

Welcome to: Heartbreak part. II



HeartBreak 
part. II

Love :: Lover :: Hate


                        "Dedicated to all victims" - Aristo Dos Santos



 Look Not to Be Loved 


Smile because you are beautiful and you're strong 
You will never be alone, never feel astray 
For in my heart is where you belong. 
Your heart taken for granted 
Torn into pieces, and now hoping to be restored 
Keep your head up and smile, 
And the renaissance of your heart will come along .


By:
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Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry
“For Those You Love and Adore”

Life


LIFE

UPs :: Downs :: Live


"Fear is pain arising from the anticipation of evil." - Aristotle


We push for it all, never again hoping to fall after we slip and slide down to failure. Life gives us all with a side order of expected unexpected chaos in the name of Karma. We run towards LIFE blind folded by ignorance away from opportunities while counting on luck. If you ask me: "To live is to survive and to survive is a struggle".... and within the struggle find HAPPINESS as a comfort.

P.S ::  "Just Between you and I, just go for it. But have a firm grip on REALITY as you chase for the rights to live your dreams....."





Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry

“For Those You Love and Adore”

Friday, January 28, 2011

FIRST DATE




FIRST DATE



Nervous :: Amazing :: Disastrous 


"Time well spent dressed"

Mirror talks with self
Showered in best scents.

Seconds into minutes,
We race away form late.

Perfume intoxicated
We chase to our first date.

by
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Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry

“For Those You Love and Adore”

Thursday, January 27, 2011

When a Woman Craves....

HER

:: Part II :: 






I dare you!
Son of a bitch, touch me.

Hold me captive without chain
Make me yours away from wife
Push into me without shame.

Why do you simply gaze?
Take me as you please, yours
Take me. I crave with a sexual craze.

-------

Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry


“For Those You Love and Adore”

Monday, January 24, 2011

Fashionable-Sense



Aristo Dos Santos 
:: RoCForte Records ::
http://universalserialbrothers.com


Tokyo, Japan/ 20Eleven 



                   



My father always pushed me to keep composure, I never understood it as a child. But as a men? it all makes sense. Cheers father, to manhood.  



Sunday, January 23, 2011

My Music Box : Adele :: New Album :: 21


My Music Box

:: Adele ::



New album: 21 (in stores now)


Good Music is a product that is near gone. Only a few artists can stand next to great vocals and claim to be their own. Adele is nothing but pure in terms of amazing. Her music paints understanding and compassion while struggling.  I suggest that you pick it up, its a classic. 

Friday, January 21, 2011

ALONE

Me :: MySelf :: & I



 



Me, Myself & I

Strangers become friends
But at times enemies,
And so they pretend.

I remain on my own,
  
My friend list consist of a few
At times three is too many
All I need is two. Myself and I.


-------
Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry

“For Those You Love and Adore”


Welcome to: Heartbreak part. I


DISCOVER

Love :: Fashion :: Heartbreak






Welcome to: Heartbreak

Broken hearts
Never breaking even.

Love stains,
Lavish garments. Hate leaks.

Notices of beautiful
Him without her, her beside lonely.

Broad shoulders, him
Men of dreamful fantasies.

Long legged, her
Stalked through lustful tendencies.

Goodbye to beautiful
Love ending ugly
Mesmerizing, but awful.


-------
Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry

“For Those You Love and Adore”

Thursday, January 20, 2011

Fashionable-Sense


Kid CuDi
GQ 20Eleven




"Don't blame me for fashion, blame us all for keeping it alive" - Aristo Dos Santos

We all wish to be well dressed, we chase after all that glitters in the eyes of those who best lust for Vanity. Talking to the mirror, time after time we always get the same answer we constantly ask for. Who'Se the most beautiful of them all? You are.....

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Welcome to my WORLD...





Her




Talk dirty to me
Fill my mind with lust.

I dare you,

Push me past a simple kiss
Allow my pure to rust.

I plead you,
Kiss me away from virgin.

Sketch you and I, secretly 
Mistress unto me, quietly.

_______

Aristo Dos Santos
CuPid Poetry


"For Those You Love and Adore"