Poems from Jonatanvega

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Hello my name is Jonatan Vega as you all see I love poetry.My favorite languages are Spanish,French,English and some Italian,but my first language is Spanish.I live in US but I am from México.I am a college student at American River college in Sacramento,CA.I consider myself as very talented.I am very confident.I am kinda quiet,but when you get to know me I am amazing.I consider defining what the soul feels is art:poetry.I am a painful poet most of the time,but I could write about everything when I put that objective in my mind.I love love for what it is.i am a amazing person if you get to talk to me Some of My work focuses on what I see as the repression of women by men. This often takes the form of personal insults directed at men in general Love,Heartbreak.life changed my writing by helping me to lose my former models, and reach a more dramatic lyricism, my style now showed more realism than before.Recurring themes in my work include love,hearbreak,humanism, nature, alienation,loss, love, pain, growth, hope,death, family, sorrow, women’s issues, and violence.Although my portrayal of men is ironic and critical,I felt a strong need for love, and Im able to express the tension and passion these ambivalent feelings in poetry both simple and deeply sensual, expressing an original note in erotic poetry in a sensitive manner. . Facebook: @Jonatan Vegâ poeta instagram: @Jonatanvega_writesbooks Twitter:@Fearlessvega Any thing you want to know feel free to ask
I'll stay without seeing you I miss how you make me crazy A crazy about you to your way of doing it perfect Since very little I had this...
Perhaps you already have forgotten me I hope so Maybe like that some day you get to be happy Hopefully yes you have forgotten me To get to...
From my fall or landing I get up well in space in life I'm like a eagle A bird of prey Carrying a lyre in the clutches between stars If in...
Imagine being judged without your judging To which karma has to reach them They know whom talk about me That they're the reflect what can...
Oh what a luck mine Of my soul To found a traveller love With its promises Within its suitcases When I thought I needed the touch That...

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