Tuesday, 24 July 2012
Incompleteness
love me quickly
love me fast
the day rolls by
as the years run past.
bitter sweet
so it seems
my love runs deep
like coffee and cream.
singing to my love
songs that i wrote
singing out loud
singing all year round.
I love him, he loves me
he smiles, I smile back.
love me quickly
coz time runs fast
You found me at last
i saw you in the stars.
its not your cash
its just about you
everything else seems like trash
when i see you at full moon.
love me in my incompleteness
love me with my weakness.
Friday, 13 April 2012
You
I shiver at your touch...my blood gives me the rush.
The tunes of your voice rings deep into my dreams
as streams of sweat trickles from my head to my limbs.
You are a beauty to behold not of words told but of mine to hold,
with u I grow old.
In you I find my gold...in you I find my gold.
You remind me of the moon that shines so bright yet do not burn.
Yet cold, in black and white u appear bold and yes..., very soothing.
I find myself confined to your arms.
Your well defined curves refine my existence.
Your irresistible lures, lures me to discover, in wonder
...however, I can't comprehend to the full end of my treasure.
The love we share is the oasis of which we care.
Lying bare on rare grounds without bounds.
Living in the future at the very
moments we picture.
I remember your first words to me; I remember your first stare.
Of course it was the "hello" and the "hi". It was
the gist in between then the "goodbye".
It was the tone of your voice;
it was the gentle noise you uttered as words.
I remember our meeting
I remember our friendship
I remember our dating
I remember our courtship... like it was yesterday.
Now you are my love, my life
My friend, now my wife.
Thursday, 21 July 2011
...As it seems
I love my life and all that comes with it.
All that comes with it?...not really I must admit.
My treasures are laid in dark places,
My heart is placed on glass hands. I fear it could fall to pieces.
I’m tired of fighting for my right
My rights don't seem much these days to put up for a fight.
I can only stand and watch it fade out of sight
Fading each second like the sun chases the night.
Maybe I’m fighting for the wrong causes
I can't tell, but I’m counting just my losses
Life is sweet, same life could be mean
I love my life...I don't think I like all that comes with it.
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