Insatiable
Tumultuous hunger pangs
Unrestrainable
The right kind of food
For the right kind of appetite
Serves just two persons
Multiple courses
Quite a feast for the senses
Divine, yet sinful
Best enjoyed while hot
Small portioned delicacies
Consume immediately
Top with a cigarette
Then realize: you are still
Insatiable
May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 10:25 PM UTC
I wish to see
the cherry blossoms tonight;
What are you wearing?
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 2:28 AM UTC
You're the ship that sails
into my tempestuous wind,
braced for hard impact
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 12:56 AM UTC
I'm literally
overflowing with you;
make love to me more
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 12:05 AM UTC
Mary, Mother of God--
Born without Sin
Conceived without Man
Gaia, Mother of All
Titans, Gods, the Land of Men--
She gives and takes away
Lady of the Lake
Guardian of King Arthur's Might--
Excalibur
Taylor Alison Swift--
undeniably gained Fame
through Boys' Misfortune
Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 6:42 PM UTC
She told me once
that she's never
seen a firefly.
Last night, I tried
to catch her one.
The evening breeze
had drawn it close;
silently it
wandered through the
open window.
At first, moonlight
masked its entrance.
The modest torch
it carried had
been overwhelmed
by shades of grey.
It landed on
a tiny leaf,
from vines that crawled
up the walls, and
into my room.
Resting quietly
on its platform,
the dull, green strobe
pulsated, slow
constant rhythm.
I cupped my hands,
extended them,
and gently reached
out toward the
unsuspecting
visitor. It
stayed, motionless.
At that moment,
I knew it was
mine to keep. For
you. For me? I
can't remember.
It had become
my light, my warmth.
All that mattered,
to me it was.
I opened my
cupped hands. Still it
stayed, motionless.
One, two, three, four.
I noticed that
every burst had
become dimmer
than the previous.
It was dying.
*I imagined
it must've tried
hard, gathering
enough courage
to shine brightly
in the darkness,
but a firefly
cannot outshine
the brightest star.*
If I had known.
If I listened,
I would've heard
its humble plea:
*Though my light fades,
let me rest here
in your own warmth.
You don't glow green,
but I see it.
You are shining.
Let me rest here
in your own warmth.*
She told me once
that she's never
seen a firefly.
Tonight, I will
tell her how I
had caught her one,
and what I learned:
*Seek not the weak
light that flickers
in another.
Look inside you.
It burns bright red.*
Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 7:01 PM UTC
Reason you were invited: Nuance
Host of the party: Nuisance
Expectations: Prognosis - Nausea
RSVP: Diagnosis - See ya!
Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 6:55 PM UTC
*We walked past the old acacia tree
It was raining, we were wet, but
she held my hand and pushed on
We sat on a park bench
She laid her head on
my shoulder, and
she told me:
true love
waits*
Wait
she said
We were wet
Her fingers dug
in my shoulders. I
laid her head on the grass
She pulled me close, I pushed on
They could have seen us from the park
as it rained beneath the acacia
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
the lamest excuse
to do what you want
without repercussions
when in truth,
you are fully aware
of your actions
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 2:41 PM UTC
*Kaibigan,
Huwag matakot.
Hindi kita iiwan,
kahit ako'y iwan mo.*
Friend,
I won't leave you,
even if you leave me.
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 2:05 PM UTC