I long for you.
I long to feel the warmth of your body,
close to mine.
I long to stare and wander in that eyes of yours,
a world to me.
I long to catch every phrase of love,
that comes out from your mouth,
feeling safe and real,
all at once.
We're connected souls,
standing at the edge of the rocks,
in front of the biggest ocean.
Letting the wind touch our cheeks,
and the sand kiss our feet.
Yes we are apart now,
miles away.
Across the sea,
too far to reach.
I long for you,
but tomorrow is just a breath away.
A few blinks of eyes and minutes to stay.
Until we could finally smile,
face to face.
No longer through the screen of our phones,
but hands in hands.
Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 9:17 AM UTC
Int: On the bedroom's floor, with phone next to my right ear.
Do you remember,
The day we're sitting here?
We're settling in,
inhaling the air of a beautiful tragedy.
Trying to process,
the good one minute of witnessing love.
It was eleven in the morning,
but it felt like dream.
Silence takes place,
making conversation on its own in our head,
As our lips, shut together.
On your count of four,
I said 'yes'.
(chuckles)
It was honestly,
the very first time I felt alive,
again.
Jan 14, 2020
Jan 14, 2020 at 9:01 AM UTC
To love someone, is hard.
It feels like someday everything will grow apart.
To love someone, is precarious.
It feels as if the world will end and I'll fall down.
But to love you, is ethereal.
It feels like watching the sun sets.
Slowly and all at once, out of sight.
To love you, is surreal.
It feels like watching the flowers bloom, in winter's cold.
Almost impossible.
To love you, is a blesssing.
It's like watching the brightest star in the darkest sky.
Igniting the light in me.
And to be loved by you, is an honor.
It feels as if I am on top of the world.
Witnessing only the beauty and grace the earth keeps.
I love you, my only one.
With every inch of me.
Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 8:37 PM UTC
Please tell me that,
we're just taking a break.
And when we see each other,
face to face and hands in hands.
We will come back,
to each other again.
Because home is you,
and I'm sure of that.
I tell you this,
my biggest secret.
I've never loved the hardest way,
still loving you but walk away.
Hoping that you will come back,
like sunsets I see and things I promised.
Because I thought I'm strong like this,
turns out I died a little bit.
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 11:12 PM UTC
A place unknown,
a stranger to no-one.
It's new to eyes,
but old in her mind.
In this place,
Sun is beaming,
through the dissolved clouds.
As the last light of day,
tints the sky and the ground.
That day,
like a celestial phenomenon,
moon rises in time of the sun sets.
And for a little while,
they became one.
The moon in half,
spark in her eyes.
Roses in her hands,
they bloomed so beautiful.
A place unknown,
an ethereal place.
Of which she steps on,
too many times.
In deep sleep,
under the starry night.
But for once ㅡ
on that day,
it's real.
Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 10:20 PM UTC
I'd repeat the same song,
for how it reminds me of you.
Every bit of words,
takes me back to you.
Beats by beats,
this heart suffocates.
On how you broke me,
years ago.
Aug 10, 2018
Aug 10, 2018 at 7:30 AM UTC
A mind of a wanderer,
a peaceful place.
On earth it screams,
in here, it's sound asleep.
Breathing the air,
of the darkest night.
With all these stars,
shining bright.
A mind of a wanderer,
a surreal surrounding.
On earth it cries,
in here, it's drowning deep.
Into the ocean,
of the ancient history.
With beautiful mermaids,
singing lullaby.
A mind of a wanderer,
a high, high mountain.
On earth it lays low,
In here, it's standing still.
Walks a hundred steps,
on a steep pathway,
it even reaches the peak,
in time for the sunset.
A mind of a wanderer,
it stays here.
In a space,
which no one could trespass.
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 1:45 AM UTC
Dear moon,
It is daylight from now on,
So I wish to not be you anymore.
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 1:04 AM UTC
You're this one whole world,
created by my poetic imagination.
An ode to love,
A sound so sweet.
You're a delicate soul,
a sunset to all.
They said angels boast ethereal vigor ,
and are formed from seeds of heavenly birth.
You are one of these many seed,
you grow within my heart.
You bloom like a wildflower,
in a field of ethereal road.
And for once,
I will not pick this wildflower,
as I want it to bloom in my heart forever.
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 7:20 PM UTC
We are like trees.
Growing tall with greenery.
Dusty brown soil,
dry cracked leaves.
Wrapped with vines.
Climbed by twisted plant.
They crept along the ground,
they clung onto our skin.
The tree is us.
We grow old with emotions.
Dark ugly hatred,
beautiful fragile heart.
Embraced with thoughts.
Trailed by twisted world's plot.
They followed along our life.
They stuck in our mind.
A poet is a tree.
Watered with tears.
Sunned with laughter,
Cut down by harmful words.
A tree is a poet.
Being called a home.
By birds and humans,
who always come and go.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 8:28 PM UTC