we faced each other
staring eye to eye
then i started to act like a kid
with my pouted lip
asking for something he knew
and so he leaned forward
my heart trembled
in excitement
and skipped way faster
than normal
then i felt his lips
on my forehead
and that was more
than what i asked for
maybe friday the 13th
isn’t that bad at all
Dec 15, 2019
Dec 15, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC
i’m a loser who played no game
you’re a quitter who felt no pain
Jan 6, 2019
Jan 6, 2019 at 10:47 AM UTC
On a gloomy night, shadows were the only one visible
I see no one but silhouettes of people
City lights, night sky, and cold air breeze
Hoping this world take me appeas
As I took a step forward, someone grabbed me
Grabbed me like a rope and asked for a plea
Uttering such words like, “don’t leave, don’t go”
When he’s the one who left and that’s what they don’t know
I grabbed his hands, loosing his tight hold
“Please let me go, and take this endless road”
All I just want is to wonder and wander
With these raging thoughts that I’m about to ponder
Why would you care when it’s too late?
I don’t even know which road to take
So leave me alone is all I ask
This final destination is a risk and a task
A risk I have to take and a task I have to make
If you don’t know me, then I don’t know me too
So let me take this walk with no one but myself
Because now I think I don’t need somebody else
Let me know what my life would be
With this endless road, I don’t know where I’d be
Let these footsteps be my guide and these stars be my light
Even if it leads me to death or life.
Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 8:13 AM UTC
Angelic minds, they say, by simple intelligence
Behold the Forms of nature. They discern
Unerringly the Archtypes, all the verities
Which mortals lack or indirectly learn.
Transparent in primordial truth, unvarying,
Pure Earthness and right Stonehood from their clear,
High eminence are seen; unveiled, the seminal
Huge Principles appear.
The Tree-ness of the tree they know-the meaning of
Arboreal life, how from earth's salty lap
The solar beam uplifts it; all the holiness
Enacted by leaves' fall and rising sap;
But never an angel knows the knife-edged severance
Of sun from shadow where the trees begin,
The blessed cool at every pore caressing us
-An angel has no skin.
They see the Form of Air; but mortals breathing it
Drink the whole summer down into the breast.
The lavish pinks, the field new-mown, the ravishing
Sea-smells, the wood-fire smoke that whispers Rest.
The tremor on the rippled pool of memory
That from each smell in widening circles goes,
The pleasure and the pang --can angels measure it?
An angel has no nose.
The nourishing of life, and how it flourishes
On death, and why, they utterly know; but not
The hill-born, earthy spring, the dark cold bilberries.
The ripe peach from the southern wall still hot
Full-bellied tankards foamy-topped, the delicate
Half-lyric lamb, a new loaf's billowy curves,
Nor porridge, nor the tingling taste of oranges.
—An angel has no nerves.
Far richer they! I know the senses' witchery
Guards us like air, from heavens too big to see;
Imminent death to man that barb'd sublimity
And dazzling edge of beauty unsheathed would be.
Yet here, within this tiny, charmed interior,
This parlour of the brain, their Maker shares
With living men some secrets in a privacy
Forever ours, not theirs.
Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 11:22 AM UTC
oh! heaven forbid!
these eyes of mine capture everything!
cleanse and purify it with holy water
lens it with blurry visions
so this tiny heart won’t keep on breaking
for heaven’s sake!
and for once i ask,
please grant such wish.
Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 11:07 AM UTC
i am no fortune-teller to read minds
i am no sorcerer to dig souls;
a plain face's barely unreadable
an ambiguous action's ununderstandable
i practice no sorcery or witchcraft
i am in no right to give my payback;
i am just a mere mortal being
who once believed destiny does its thing
fight for something you love
but thou can't even fight for thyself
Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 8:45 AM UTC
s̶t̶i̶c̶k̶
w̶i̶t̶h̶
h̶e̶r̶
b̶e̶f̶o̶r̶e
she
d̶e̶c̶i̶d̶e̶s̶
t̶o̶
let
you
go
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 6:34 PM UTC
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the deepest oceans are the darkest ones
miracle eyes outshine the sun
forsaken forever, my heart you won
oh, miracle eyes, mend love undone
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 12:36 PM UTC
what am i to you?
do i make you a happy, too?
please don’t leave me hanging
by a thread so thin, i’m sobbing
you left me full of wonders
so full of questions, no answers
do i still have worth?
or am i worthless since birth?
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 12:24 PM UTC
lost in the middle, gone in the wild
roaming from every door
but a slam is all i got,
once, i followed someone
before i became no one
just like this stray dog beside me
i, a stray human, no one left behind me
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 4:57 AM UTC