And I reckon...
it’s time to rise-
I take a few seconds...
As a cloud threatens
To hide the sun from the sky.
Once upon a time a local boy fell in love with a girl from a land; far far away. Logistics and practicality called for local boy and far away girl to be in one place. Far away girl had an evil ex-family that broke Far away girl's spirit. Far away girl's body was already broken. Local boy worked hard always for his Far away girl and the far away little boys to come home to local land. Does this story have a happy ending? We are still writing it; every day without end.
Like a sweet sad melody I keep on listening but not allowed to sing.
You’ll always be one of my little secrets that I will keep on missing.
It’s nice to just be noticed.
It’s nice to be respected.
It’s nice to be loved.
It’s nice to be protected.
It’s nice to be appreciated.
It’s nice to be cheered.
It’s nice to be advocated.
It’s nice to be weird!
It’s nice to understood.
It nice to be validated.
It’s nice to be good.
It’s nice to be anticipated.
It’s nice simply, if we just try-
Otherwise we never know...
What potential relationships
That we carelessly pass by.
The first few times you do somebody a favour,
You are being sweet,
Soon you'l be misused and called a fool,
If you let it consistently repeat.
I knew it long before you did, that you were in denial. The way your hands trembled when i laced mine with yours told me how much bigger the voids were that she'd left behind.
Sunday driving through a school zone but watching to ensure I am doing under the limit. A hurried gent is behind me gesticulating wildly in his green CRV. So I let him pass me and share the road. He angrily races past me still giving me attitude and arm signals, only to come upon a person ahead of him driving a very small car who doing even less in speed than I was! I cannot stop laughing as I watch him turn right sharply down a side street toward his destination! 😆
A bit more sleep,
I cry in pain,
But the alarm still rings.
We are separated, alienated,
and so disconnected
from each other, the
world, and ourselves.
We are sad, alone,
We are currently trying
desperately to feel free
while we simultaneously run
from what our heart tells us.
In collaboration with Vidya PO#630822
Honey your soft skin
I wonder where have you been?
You mesmerize; you hypnotize
Moments with you looks enticed!
You & Me, let's add up some spice
Hold your breathe, close your eyes
Will give you a pleasant surprise...
I lean in a little, diving in your deep eyes
Entangled in it, my emotions can't hide
Holding you, my heart is gushing
When you shy I love that blushing
Embracing your touch...
Forgetting all the petty lies.
Your warmth entices my heart & everything looks so fine...
As I wrestle your tongue down with mine.
Nothing at this moment is verbal
The love we have is eternal.
Also, thank you Vidya for the help. The efforts you...
My own darkness speaks to me, my inner goddess wants to be free.
I wish to be able to offer you my body
but I can’t....
If only I could know the way.
I always think about her.
I am the one who created her and
know her existences.
She lives in my mind as a sweet curse. I always wonder how can I conquer a goddess, maybe if I release her, I could have a possibility with her, but how could set her free.
My dear goddess, I know your talents, your strengths and weakness. I can see in you so much potential, a fearless mind with a beautiful heart. But you are not here because you not belong this reality neither this universe.
Talk to me my divinity grace
because is the onl...
truth is absolute.
But isn't that absolute truth
relative in a way?
And also, eventually,
aren't the relative truths
absolute in a way?
The First Time
Oh how i wish i could tell you what the swirls of the black n blue on the canvas meant. It was the only thing I remember that covered your skin when I first saw you....
What do you seek in the mirror?
In the stagnant water of the pond when you look at it?
What do you seek in the reflection?
It's you staring back into your demonic eyes,
That will open up into your angelic soul.
And confront you with the little flower of life that awaits it's continuum to eternity,
Once swayed by the breezes of love.
I've always heard of the 11:11 wishes coming true. But it was 12:13 when i knew I had found something i never even wished for.
Tell the clouds to rain once again,
The lover wants to dance,
The heartbroken wants to get drenched. Again.