Four meals arrive, each one a delight,
First, sweet ginger tofu, gentle and light,
Tender whispers wrapped in flavors so kind,
Nurturing warmth, a love intertwined.
Next, the fire, bold and ablaze,
A meal full of passion, igniting the days,
Spicy and fierce, it crackles with might,
A reminder of strength, a dance in the night.
Then comes the coconut milk, cool and fresh,
A soothing embrace, like a soft, summer mesh,
Refreshing and light, it flows like a breeze,
A taste of the calm in the warm evening’s ease.
Lastly, sweet bread from family’s hand,
A slice of home where warmth takes its stand,
Golden and soft, like a sweet night’s embrace,
In every bite, love finds its place.
Oct 3, 2024
Oct 3, 2024 at 7:08 AM UTC
In shadows cast by thoughts unseen,
I weave poems that’s purely mine.
You may enjoy or turn away,
But my heart’s story won’t be swayed.
As watchers here, just pause and breathe,
This is the path I choose to weave.
It’s not your heart I seek to hurt
This journey’s mine, beyond compare.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 12:27 PM UTC
In stillness, I rest, time slips away,
No need for ambition, just peace in present
In the dark, I stand, a quiet help
Helping souls find the thing they have.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 4:47 AM UTC
Care is the way I try and share,
Yet how to care? That varies, I swear.
With a heart so bruised, I tread with care,
For heartbreak's weight is too much to bear.
While some have nine lives to rise and fall,
I hold just one, so I guard it all.
Through pain and wounds, I strive to be cool,
Protecting my heart beneath open skies.
Oct 1, 2024
Oct 1, 2024 at 1:34 PM UTC
Kitty'll be here through the night,
Until they spreads their wings and takes flight.
In their freedom, its heart will rejoice,
As they find their path, guided by their voice.
A kitty chases shadows in flight,
Following birds that vanish from sight.
In its heart, their songs still play,
A love for them that won’t fade away.
Oct 1, 2024
Oct 1, 2024 at 12:36 PM UTC
I’m lost in thought, the problem still there,
His words linger, heavy, in the air.
But then I wonder, as moments slip by,
If I plant some mint, would it satisfy?
Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 12:53 PM UTC
There’s a man called H, cloaked in night,
Both my partner and shadowed delight.
He’s my amigo, my “curse”,
Though I fight him, I lose every fight.
In his grasp, I am bound, though I try,
To escape from the grip of his eye.
I build walls to defend,
In his darkness, my courage runs dry.
I wonder what thoughts linger in his gaze,
As he offers me two paths to amaze.
The last, a blade with two tongues of strife,
Does he seek my fear, or sharpen my life?
He’ll return next weeks, seeking my choice,
Asking which path calls to my voice.
He stands by my side, no one else near,
Not his family, nor mine, just us here.
Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 12:28 PM UTC
The faces in the manga felt so real,
Like people I know, with the same appeal.
I showed it to X, T leaned in too,
Both amazed at how much they knew.
Then the chat shifted, as it does with flair,
To left and right hands and styles of hair.
X used the left, T used the right,
In simple things, we found delight.
Amid our laughter, ideas took flight,
We found a way to build our project right.
Inspired, we crafted plans, a vision in sync
My fourth phone with a pop-up, “Get.”
Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 6:00 AM UTC
He asked, “Are you a black spiral near?”
“Why, do I pull you in, my dear?”
With a smirk and a tease,
He made me laugh with ease,
His dark humor drew me so near!
Sep 28, 2024
Sep 28, 2024 at 12:32 PM UTC
He asked, “Are you French, by the way?
’Cause Eiffel for you, I must say.”
I was confused and said, “No,”
But he still had that glow,
His cheesy line brightened the day!
Sep 28, 2024
Sep 28, 2024 at 12:14 PM UTC