Sunday, February 28, 2010
facebook. find me
this elderly couple i found on the way up.
the man, in his stature - walking in his comfort.
the woman, in her comfort - finding her stature.
when you have their hands intertwined this way,
you stop and think how truly simple it is to have yourself in love after so long:
the simple gestures, the smallest acts, the largest effects.
shapes
those 3 hours
randomly thinking
drive drive drive.
come on.
i'll look for my old suitcase and we can hit the road just like that.
i'll try and swerve the car right into this sun. we'd go blind but i think the rain will give us a little more sight.
at night, we'd lie on beaches and talk about the stars and how we'd give them the names of our sons and daughters.
we'll find out if this was meant for built.
i'm a dirty mess.
and yeah, i'm tired of myself.
as you said goodbye.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
sleep well, darling.
at the first catch of sunrise, there will be this shade of shadows hovering across this dark room.
through curtains, particles of dust will swarm from corner to corner.
ghost will roam between these walls - who we may never know.
and the first breath we catch will signify this new day.
and then, there is you, between the covers of these red and white sheets.
resting on pillows.
today will be a good day.
ahhh. nipples.
crash and burn
to marylin.
as of now, i don't really know you.
what you sound like, the things you like and dislike and the finer details of you.
although, i may have a rough idea to how you may look like, i think you'd look really pretty from my own point of view.
i have a confession to make.
i hardly feel like myself these days for some reason.
yet, when i think of you,
you somehow put a stop to my heart. like how she did to mine.
thinking about you makes me stop and wonder about life.
and what an achievement to have you with us.
you may find this strange, but i do want to get to know you more,
to love you like i have been loved.
to teach, nurture and do the right things in life for you.
i've never said this to anyone i have yet to meet before, but i know i'll love you.
we both do.
until we meet,
dad
this noise
Friday, February 26, 2010
Evelyn.
come down and reach for me. touch my hand. hold me close. i want to feel the edge of your fingertips. that slightest touch of your skin against mine.
and in the way it's held so close, i can almost feel your breath. breathe me in.
let's attempt to be one tonight. the world may move in its ways, but let's remain this way.
come down and reach for me. i need you.
it's amazing how you fulfill me.
driving
this void
i have a lover
Thursday, February 25, 2010
youu.
through a study of a world-wide census, there is an estimate 6.7 billion people in the world today, mixed between genders of both species we call homo sapience.
although, often times, either one gender are a little more confused than the other.
several continents create nations, breaking down to geographical states.
in different regions, there are stereotypical views on how certain female species would look more attractive than the other - based on those locations.
out of that 6.7 billion - and rising - i cannot deny that almost half or slightly more are made out of that species we call, woman.
out of those staggering figures, i've made up my mind and have decided.
i only want you to populate this planet with.
excuse the jargon.
i want you.
i'm asleep. tomorrow
johnny cash sang it with hurt
chase this shadow
love and hate co-exist. in a state where you never get to decide who supremely reigns.
like one element over to the next, they are at war. we are merely pawns of decisions.
the fight begins at day break and wages till your head finds slumber at night.
and when your day begins, again, like it never ends, you are forced to make your stand; pick a side.
would you love more today ? or perhaps allow yesterday's hate to linger ?
ilvou
just cause it's blue
the way i am
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
i think
i'm kind of wondering
this is without
this 3am perfume.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
stargzing.
this fear you won't fall.
Gabriel.
Monday, February 22, 2010
let me write you a song
putting today into perspective
we are once in a lifetime.
in this dream, i saw an old man catch a small rain cloud. complete with rain, thunder, and lightning.
he came up to me and invited me to touch the cloud and feel it.
at the edge of my fingertips, soft it was. somewhere between cotton and felt.
in laughter and in joy, he expressed it to me.
almost in a very mocking way.
Why such joy in such a strange event ?
right now, i think it metaphorically meant that in all his years of living, he finally has control over the storms of his life.
and he was provoking me with question in whether i had the same ?
randomly at 2
you can't silence this.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
the flower shop never closes
for her
a heartless romantic
today we are whole again.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
hello, hurricane .
desperate
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