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It was a whirlwind between us that ended too soon...

The first time I meet you in a guitar store, strumming a Gibson Les Paul guitar I know you are the man I should be scared to get closer. My eyes behind my digital camera focus on your face while you are listening to the sound of the guitar. A penguin tattoo on your left tattoed hand stops playing, and you lift your head up to look in my direction as if you know that I am looking from behind the lens. Your eyes smile while...

Smile

When I look into your eyes...

When I am not doing anything I look at your picture, and I think to myself, what it would be like to hold your face in my hands and kiss your lips, to touch your beard and trace your eyes with my fingertips.You have this innocent look of a little boy in your eyes that I so dearly love to look at. That naughty streak to explore is showing in your sparkling blue eyes. I wanted to know what was behind your naughty smile, the...

Beguile

Deceptive but with spellbinding beauty...

I am the devil in disguiseIn angel wings with a broken haloI'll walk to you as an angelMakes your life in chaos like hellI'll confuse your heart and mindThat can make you wonder in doubtI'll glide around you gracefullySeduce you of ascending to heavenYou can see me as an angelWith the secret of devil's advocateYou will want the angel you seeTempting you of the paradise in hellI'll make you want me with a deep passionThat...

How Jealous I Am

My mind is just wandering...

How jealous I am of the sunshineThat first sight you wake up withThat your eyes sparkle with a smileThat makes your cheeks glowThat laugh lines on your face prominentHow I wish to see you in the morningHow jealous I am of the windsThat you enjoy the feeling as it blowsThat touches your bearded faceThat glides along your cheeks to your lipsThat caress the hair from your skinHow I wish to touch you in the dayHow jealous I a...

Solar System

I wonder how they talk...

  Another usual weekend morning in the family. The Sun was cooking breakfast, while her children were in the family room.   Mercury, Venus, Uranus, Neptune, and Pluto were noisily playing scrabble. Mars was doing his school homework and get confused about something, so he asked, "Earth why is it your lands are more fertile than mine?" Earth stopped her knitting and lifted her shoulder. "I don't know, Mars," was her only r...

Chemistry

It is really the chemistry...

It was all started with botanyWhen they planted youBlooming to a treeTill you bear fruitsIt was still all botanyWhen they harvest youPeel your skinDried to be the beansThen it was chemistryWhen they turned youTo beansTill you are roastedStill with chemistryWhen I grounded youPut you on a filterPour the boiling water over youPatiently waitingSlowly drop by dropUntil you becomeThe coffee in my cup  

Pornographic Mind

Those are not dirty thoughts...

The sensual rises of the morning sunSensually shining down on fertile landThose are pornographic in my mindThe erotic beams of the evening moonErotically enchanting on a sleepless nightThose are pornographic in my mindThe sensual blows of the soft windSensually caressing my hot naked skinThose are pornographic in my mindThe erotic sways of the cascading waterErotically mesmerizing with my naked eyesThose are pornographic...

A Thousand Words

... blank pages doesn't mean silence.

A thousand words to say But nothing left my lips All words quietly stay only In my heart and mind   A thousand poems to write But nothing left my pen All poems quietly stay only In my heart and mind   A million reasons to love Just a fiber of connection Our hearts and souls unite In our hearts and minds   All are screaming for love The only feeling need showing A thousand words to say In our hearts and minds   The pains i...

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Writing

A fiber of connection from miles away...

  Our places on this earth are divided by oceans setting us apart from one continent to another. Several countries speaking several languages to understand each other. People with several cultures and beliefs. Different personalities and opinions. In this chaotic world we live in called real life we search for a place to escape from that reality. To be accepted as who or what we are. We have found that in the music we sin...

Fireflies

The dreamer in me ...

When I was a child, I enjoy running around the rice field, balancing on a very narrow mud road as I keep running fast chasing grasshoppers, butterfly, bumblebee or dragonfly.When I was not running, I enjoy catching dragonfly through their wings. I would put sewing tread on its tail and let them fly. I would imagine flying with them riding on their back while I would run fast.My mother would warn me. "Don't play with the d...

Acknowledgment

Reading a book from cover to cover....

  Seeing the cover of the book Impressed by the title she read As the top page introduce to her The blushes and the shy smiles Chapter by chapter of opening up Reading her chocolates and roses Getting closer and closer every day Started with laughter and a touch Excitement builds up as she licks Her fingers to touch and caress The turning page of her heart To the new chapter of her life Discovery of the love for words Wri...

Breakfast In Bed

With this morning, wishing so hard it is true

The smell of toasted garlic wakes me upOpening my eyes to the sound of your voiceA country love song you are singing alongA smile on my lips automatically alight my faceSinging again while you cook in the kitchenAs I stretch my naked body in bed you came inHolding a tray of my favorite breakfast in handCoffee, orange juice, bacon, sunny side up,Fried rice with the toasted garlic on top,Toasted bread for you and a smile on...

Sounds

As I listen to Leonard Cohen singing...

Thunder and lightning sharply strikesLike fireworks show display flashingFollowed by more rumblings aboveThen it becomes as still as the nightClouds like dust surrounding the skyOnly the sounds of an airplane engineAlight the darkness can be heard flyingThen it becomes as still as the nightEven the sounds of the leaves swayingFrom the trees make themselves knownBlowing by the strong winds from afarThen it becomes as still...

Changing Moods

Here I am again... talking to you.

You see how boring my life is? That I constantly seeking and bothering you?Yes, I don't have anyone to talk with, so please bear with me.Don't keep changing your moods for me.One minute you're all sunshine to me then turns to tears that drench me ... no, soaking me in tears!Nowadays you're all sunshine the whole day and at night turns to tears. That is good with my old age to cool it down on my night time. But lately, my...

By The Harbor

... life sometimes

"At the bus station by the harbor, I'll wait for you there." he said She has been waiting for hours. Feeling sad, telling herself to wait for another hour. She will leave if he doesn't show up. The bus driver first saw her this afternoon. This is his last trip for the day. Her phone keeps ringing, 58 missed calls when she saw it. She calls back "Where are you? I have been waiting for hours!" "At the bus station by the har...