You, Beggar by Ana Angeles

Stop chasing fantasies of someone else's reality.
Don't eat crumbs from someone else's bread..
Or better yet, don't eat crumbs at all.
Don't kiss someone's ass
Not unless if it is yours alone.
Quit licking the drops on the floor
from another kid's ice cream.
Don't you wish that once in your life,

You had it all to yourself?

Of Memories, Stains and Kisses by Ana Angeles

Memories on the sand are washed away by the tide.
The stains left as one kisses the glass are wiped off
As someone else's lips touched it.
But how can tears wash away memories left in the heart?
And how can someone else's lips wipe away
The essence of a great love's kiss?