I crave the creative flow
Entranced within the zone
The imagination flying free
Beyond timeless space
I shall attempt to convey
These sensations I breath

At speeds where
Time stands still in humility
My thoughts explore
The far regions of all possibilities

A dominant gene
Set in motion
The passionate drive
A need to decipher
These hidden pathways
Within my own  mind

And within that moment
When the chemistry reacts
I'll enter enlightenment
And never come back...

You are an epitome of beauty,
the cornerstone of perfection,
calmly lovely and lonely
so art thou with eyes like dove
and a body moulded into a temple of beauty
you are embellished with grace
and love shines through your face
you are fascinating and enchanting
you make me feel i can defile gravity when i am with you
but thats why i am scared
i ask myself  how long can this continue
because love now a days has lost its meaning
as though love is a myth,
i know when it comes to love
trust is a must
but infatuation and youth exuberance are the order of the day
you may love me now but what about tomorrow and the days after
when the guy with fancy cars, mansions and jewelries
pop up in your life like ads on the internet
will my love matter or be battered?
i wasn't done asking this question before you answered
now i feel that love only exist in movies and in my dreams.
dreams??? what a consolation.


                  J.A  Ohiro

You left me out,
in the deep waters to drown
and I learnt how to swim.

So,
don't think that you'll now throw me a lifeboat
and it will count as saving.

He unsheathed his sword
And you retreat,
. . Stepping backward . .
Tears fell from his cheeks
As he surrendered,

*"Your doubt, it hurts."