I Love You

My hope is that poetry can sketch the kind of love that has no barriers, and time cannot touch. The kind of love we seem to see only in dreams, a reality that could only be closer to the truth. This poetic story (stoetic) takes you into a journey to find love in a profound way that transcends barriers of identity and historicity through dreams.



[“Don’t go there,” They shouted. “Why?” She asked. “Those who try to bring an item back, fail on their attempt,” said a boy that had a funny penguin colored hat. “Is there a curse?” “We don’t know. They never come back,” said another tall boy running toward a girl who wore memories on her body ,called scars of life, and ...