Dragonflies dancing
in bliss of summer weather;
in swarms they gather.

Flies around flowers
green, winged creatures of nature;
old mystic creatures.

Roams in tall grasses,
through seasoned swamps they hover.
Pleasant winged wonders.

Fresh rain drop showers
sprinkles on her bubbly face;
A joyful scenery;

with vivid flowers
and honeybees scampering;
canvass as teary

her infectious smile,
joins with the chirp of birds;
Obviously happy

I would definitely
love to see you tonight;

to grasp your hand,
with all my might;

to look at you,
my one beautiful sight;

to be with the girl
I love the most.

is what I am wishing
my personal toast.

I wish I can be,
beside you every time;

to take care of us,
our precious time.

Promise me the stars,
for our hearts will bloom

as I promise you,
this bright blue moon.

I miss you dear,
let us take a bite.

I would definitely*
love *to see you tonight;

shades of bounty leaves;
falling on forest canvass.
serene hum of birds

alluring senses;
under bright sunny sunshine.
A worthy outing

Despite of your honest intentions
One will come up
and blow your dreams away.
Some will seek
all of your flaws.
gather them up in a jar,
and emphasizes it
until all seemed sour.
Despite of your humble beginnings,
one will find your bread and butter.
will treat it as no brained boast,
it will backfire to you
at all cost.
Despite of your dangerous acts,
that proved to be a game winner.
Despite of all your heroic antics,
that could have mattered.
They will not see the good in you.
Until you're six feet below.
until you are gone.
until everything is over.
when there's no reset button.
and all are messed up.
you cannot see what is in front of you
despite of your heart,
and your mind,
numb and faking
unstrung and broken

Can't you see
you've surprised me
with your actions.
your words,
aggressive and naked.

Or didn't I see,
or we were blinded,
but I saw the truth
perfect pitched.

And when our talks,
have transpired.
our tireless bodies,
exceeding their usual routines.
you know that this is something,
somewhat, highly **amazing.

Please do not question
My tendency for mistakes;
as honest as mornings,
have faith, on the blows he could take.

maybe I am a journey man,
who've found a home.
without any kind defense,
positivism in his throne.

Believe in me
as he believes in all of your ways.
doubts are dead as the night,
smile gives magic to one's eyes.

I Believe in you
as you give your all.
as you keep asking,
when will be its toll.

He Believes in you
until I am living.
no questions thrown;
as long as both of you are seeing

Believe in us,
and seize the sunrise.
we can do this until we die,
but now we must both sacrifice

If there is somebody
I'd be calling.
when the ego is down,
as always when I am falling.

when the music is on rest,
and the marching band is on mute;
the art is still waiting,
you know I would call you

this spirit will follow you;
wherever you will be,
This love will guard you;
and set your soul free.

hoping to see you dwell
in my sight and mystic daydreams,
until the night turns to morning,
as we hit the road and smell some beans.

A splendid heart you've showed
this joy that is very much attached,
that awkward morning,
around this butterscotch

Without a eye,
you can see me way behind;
uplifting my mantra,
you free me from this daily grind.

When we're apart
I am teased by your smile,
those black biles,
ego's left fragile.

I can barely touch you,
but it seems you're away.
unreachable by mind,
pleading to stay.

And when your signs
are just so unpredictable;
those gestures that cared
I cannot even decipher


and I am always in catapult
whenever I am in your field;
but this gut has its own thinking
whenever you are near.

Death invests in your lungs
in every cold blooded puff,
while you were ignoring
through calm antedotes
as advertisements aren't enough.
As you watch vehicles come and go,
thinking endlessly;
not minding those vicious
vibrations attempting to get in.
as you divert yourself
from negativism
within the inner creases grasps
in to your brain,
as you puff your fuse
until the pain is gone.
as your mantra and your smoke
become united as one.

Maybe we're lost.
without a trace,
in the woods;
seeking light.
Looking for comfort,
hungry for inner hope.
You and me
together;
finding the right,
keenly out of sight;
despite of the odds.
still making flight.
Maybe;
We are strangers.
Maybe we are
lost.
maybe you wanted some,
maybe I don't.

And I'm just ready
to sail any oceans
and plunge
into this stage,
to hold your hand
with an open heart and mind,
to free our spirits
from this cage;
And I'm just ready.
to take one step forward,
to take the lead,
and be free,
and I'm just ready;
My sweet, Dearest,
will you sail with me?

Living with these man made rules,
makes some spirits feel jailed;
And in personal rage,
wanting to burst but still nailed,

Ordered to follow,
you know someone is deceived;
when money and gold is involved,
one cannot simply leave and be free

As some have invested their souls
in craft and some arts;
which is better
than being devoted to false cults

But clearly, you see loop holes,
Yes; exception makes rules meaningless.
and if it's meaningless,
what you've been doing is probably just a ********

My urges took a toll on me,
when I seek to smell new air
just wanting to be free,
without doubts and care.
hoping to turn the tide,
on what our future can bear,
Please understand,
that it's never a bad note to surrender,
and lay our guards low
and just be better.
and I'm thankful on all the learning moments,
Nothing but charged to experiences,
I've focused and pondered on,
where we can see the modest light,
as we can sharpen the knife this time.
Invest on good foundations,
No more hiding game,
we can be better.
and there are some things,
that cannot stay forever,
some things,
just like us, being together.

The moment I write something
and it is mainstream,
so I stood and stop,
because it's mainstream

Don't read me with wordplays
because it's too mainstream;
I just played some words,
and boom, it's mainstream

**** me with your pen
your words are mainstream,
please be deeper,
don't go mainstream

Some point in your life,
you are mainstream,
dying for attention,
when you've lost inside your mainstream

When inspiration strikes
you get your pen and paper,
keep a quiet heart;
savor every written letter.

Taste every flavour
of ideas in mind,
bursting in the wild,
just don't let it slide.

Sing to the nature,
to the chirps of the birds,
dance with the wind,
and submit yourselves to the curse;

when you follow where your heart beats,
but don't be fooled by false alarms;
know your worth, stay still;
and stand your grounds.

The days that she's autonomous,
but she needs much of your care,
don't miss to pamper her,
despite of the cold approach she bares.

She's independent,
nonetheless she's really warm in person,
she makes you feel she has it all,
like she learned all of the lessons

and when I'm near her,
It gives the feeling like I am the missing piece,
no, I am not daydreaming
but this thought really has it.

That is when I stared into her eyes,
I peeked through her beautiful soul,
that shiver it is,
this love is really getting a hold.

I want to hold her now,
if she permits to.
Kiss her every time
When she's in to.

Like we've met each other
long time ago;
like a puzzle that fits in seamlessly,
I think I'll give this a go

but that is, if we were on the same page,
yes I'm secretly hoping;
praying to make it with her,
fulfill this love that's blossoming.

I was lost,
I was buried.
Unable to inhale,
in high spirits.

I lost,
My control,
I dream,
I fall,

into your eyes,
I melt,
your smile,
I've kept

Realized,
Saw the light.
let's do this,
make this right.

I've fell,
We've learned.
Experiences,
hard earned.

I lost,
Sacrificed.
So lost,
In your eyes.

May the great force
allure your bright sunny smile.
recapture your tired long bones,
invested all in of your daily miles,
as you sip through your cup,
grande like my loving;
rushed pockets of adrenalin,
anticipated sweet happenings.
come and fill in the lousy blanks,
insist that mutual feelings,
as we discover ourselves, through these  bright outings

He's the man from Manila,
getting the chicks all the time.
ride them up inside his Innova,
to do some fine time.

Wakes at four in the morning
to jog with his k9,
trains hard by the baywalk
until the big sun shines

With paws like bear,
that is crippled forever,
call him one time,
and he'll snob you forever

Grabs up his phone,
calls his "honey-pie"
quit smoking they said
but occasionally tries

He's the man from manila
the governor, who loves the tech.
A guy with a macho body,
But has no neck

False accusations
pushes you off the cliff.
word of mouth like bacteria,
tumbles you head over feet.

***** tongue,
infectious like a disease.
Inaccurate thoughts,
Do your really have to tell?

People itching
to talk behind your back.
makes their own stories
without you on track.

Keeping you at bay
while they're murmuring at you
talks with wings,
making their opinions true

It seemed like we have lost our polarity,
I see myself as the ultimate taker,
I've crossed the line, I'm a loser.

As my thoughts and feelings go random and futuristic,
doubts fill my inner shed, my body falling on a downward *****,
abusing self through never ending cigar smoke.

My feelings went cold without quick notice,
Seeking something fresh and challenging.
I failed my own trust. almost brittle, bending

Sliding down, I'm losing a trusted friend.
not seeking someone but I've aged a lot.
Just too old to play games.

Too matured to believe in this so called "In-time" Stories.
I am in an improved state wherein I go for the best.
Future's not like a blindfolded man in a bulletproof vest.

Can be short term but extreme happiness,
I want to hold confidence and presence.
Something I can't see, maybe a definite absence.

Something dominant I can't see in you.
Something you're in that I can't join in
Something ******* inside my head

Patiently waiting the world to turn one eighty
Still I am stuck without a progress.
holding into something I can't be best,

Living and dying with everyday happenings,
Hoping to get through this test.

You are the inspiration I am thankful for.
The energy that flows in my blood,
A good positive ambiance,
Whenever you're inside the room.

The reason why I stay late.
Whenever good glimpse sets the tone,
your smile removes inhibitions,
I am in to you, and I'm in a mission

to take you, and give you
all the loving and caring.
to fetch you and keep you,
to living and dying.

I love you,
until the favor turns the red tide to blue
I am wishing to all the gods
hoping you will love me too

I have seen your arrogance,
dictate and control the legion,

driven by fear,
you tend to lie just to save face.

Create shortcuts,
play fancy with your people

Controlled by public opinions
one makes no room for humility

the master of the blaming game,
does not build the team,

your arrogance ruins people's mind,
their past, up to their midnight dreams

Stand still warrior,
This is just a test.
A passage in the canyon,
could be a beast's nest

See you in the warfields,
we'll be wounded but alive.
Stick to the command,
have faith,you'll get by

A Young man in you,
know your beginnings.
don't get startled,
hold on to your baseness.

Stand still brother,
we are captives of time.
a Slave of the past,
swing your sword in free in gust

Years will be waiting,
for a drop of hope.
miles we'll be climbing,
up this steep fatal *****.

I looked through you
but it was still blur,
you never opened,
nor surrendered.

Despite of attempts,
of any social encounters,
I can't unlock,
hideous ways you preferred

I have had enough,
my specrtrum has been filled
I've waited patiently,
yet you killed

Directions are accepted,
taught me,
Operated me, like
a well oiled machine.

right from the eyes,
your mind games was a success,
despite of your numbness,
I'm still a victim of your caress

Followed your ways,
still believed and inspired
despite of the danger
despite of the gap.

Spill some of your yourself,
Sweet southerner,
your smile graced,
chants a lost stranger.

Carried the spirit
of positivity and cheer.
Divine charm,
ah, your sweet voice I hear.

I've married your graces,
your poise is unimaginable,
heart's melted
attitude's desirable.

How I wish,
I can have you with me;
oh, Sweet southerner
let me take you to my city.

where we can walk;
like there's no dead ends.
where we can eat,
all the delicious cravings

where we can satisfy
our needs, In our precious ways;
my dream, Our days,
Under Sweet southern rays.

Your ego is just an illusion.

pain; just let it pass by.

live by the moment

and savor your time.

critics walls your maze

so be it, seize, get by.

regrets could pull you off

momentum backfires;

just when you reached success,

you face your  bid of decline.

and when we give in to pleasure

reality check is sublimed.

Your ego is just an illusion

wake up establish your stable.

It's the years that will reveal.

truth's harsh, and is inevitable.

Any ****** word
don't deserve
cannot release,
the angst I feel,

I've warned you
but you swayed,
felt *******
and betrayed

Seemed like
I am the one sorry,
and I am the one
harshly blamed

For your
Ill-Advised acts,
your unworthy
decision pays

****
this scenario
Your mind games
come into play

Decoy your ego
hear my
"*******"
on the way

*******

Lucky man
You're a lucky man
you've unlocked her mystery,
not everyone gets a chance,
and it's every man's misery.
to see you walking with someone,
Just like you're an enemy,
to each man's eye.
you cut and make them burn,
provoke; made a complete turn

Lucky man,
oh boy you got a real winner,
she's one of a kind,
no one should be better.
all these years
I have laid all my cards,
chasing ghosts of our mem'ries.
long lost memories.


Love she didn't feel
Love that's just her option.
nevertheless,
No worries, Congratulations.
I know there's no looking back.
but I'm still thankful,
that some point,in my life,
I've been the luckiest man alive.

And yes,
you're such a lucky man.

As rain dripped the gutters
fluidly poured over roofs
and plants and flowers
nourishing the soils
of busy boulevards
and it washes out smoke
from cars and cigars and filled cups.

killing time, waiting for you at the bus stop.

As I observed over a million buses,
go swanky in a zap,
passengers, bystanders,
vendors going loco
as the rain blew harder
it made their heads nod.

As I still wait for you here at the bus stop.

As the rain toned down
as it trembled to whispers
like gushing bits of sprinkles
and droplets but so soon they are gone,
daydreamed the possibilities,
my head's deaf and stuffed.


As I still wait for you here at the bus stop.

As the sun shined its rays,
crisp yellow diamonds
penetrate my retina nerves
telling me to wear my sunglasses
along with traffic submerged
along with a reason that it is the same plot,
and everything has changed.

As I wait for you here at the bus stop

Karma to the leader who spits fire,
power to the unsung and the fellow youth.
Karma to the selfish king who's hungry for credits
power to the silent minds who makes it happen

Kudos to the spirits who never raised a flag,
One's who move to ****** the corrupt and the imagery.
Down the castle walls of greed and mainstream barracks,
Time will evade the white cloth into jet black.

Power to the youth of silent hearts and quiet souls
Never surrenders naked in front of a blistering snow.
Time is the weapon, the rule is very sober.
In time you will rise, and dethrone the master

I was alone
walking in a slumbered place,
nothing special.
until you gave me taste.

Nothing different,
adjacent to flowers in bloom,
spring had begun,
smile hath erased my doom.

Until the leaves of cherry blossoms
fell into my feet,
Twinkles of your eyes
amazed me to my feet.

until your spirit freed,
awakened sensations.
immediately addicting,
I saw the passion

Just as I closed my eyes
you left without a reason
kissed me goodbye;
Summer to winter, a change of seasons.



.

you can say that you are what you wear,
either, what you eat.
imagery concerns  yourself,
but we are what we think.

ideas that we speak,
our minds we express,
are interpreted by people,
but often digested less.

we are what we say,
words we write and speak,
money cannot give you good image,
if the attitude is sick.

You can pretend to be roman,
even if honestly you're from china
but at the end of the day what remains,
output your saying is the one to blame


The way we see things
positive or negative, can go west or east,
it depends on us being active or passive.
if we could be a turtle or a beast.

I am no guru, genius or Einstein
but we can make a stand in this play,
you can express all you want,
but **we are what we say

There are some who drink together because of friendship,
they are companions,

There are some who get drunk because of problems
Can I call them morons?

There are some who raise their glass because of triumph,
they are victorious,

And there are some who get drunk because they want to explore,
they are curious.

Some get drowned in alcohol because of their past recedes
they are in sorrow,

Some do spend a lot of time in the bar drinking and flirting
because their partners have been borrowed.

But some drink wine and beer just to chill out and relax,
can you feel the spirit that make our bonds and friendship last?

Can you feel the knot that tied us together, stronger?
I know all the stories behind those beverages, I am the  master, the chief, the Bartender.

no one wanted
to burst your bubble,
wheels have turned,
but never was your tide.

but you've never abide,
nor follow the guide.
attitude is a big whip,
No one wants to hear your side

Adios to your attitude,
get blissed by your fire
Soak into your own blood,
get killed by your lasting desire.

Don't get wasted,
you'll get stringed.
acting like a god,
is an act of sphinx

**** your mind outings,
until you realized the pages of your sheets.
reap what you sow
and realize you are a bull.

give another cheap shot,
pretend you are the weak, bleed.
sensitivity is a blessing
you never carried.

cut your insecurity,
burn your malicious thinking.
bring your flamboyant buddy,
immaturity is what your bringing

**** your mind outings,
until you realized your pages and sheets.
reap what you sow
and realize you are a bull.

All you know is relationship,
you are a demi god fairytale narrator,
a love doctor, a friend story teller
You know nothing but boys,
conclusion on acts are fixed.
get a task, come on get busy.
Think before you click!
you know it is not easy.
got a new friend within same shoes?
It was a penny-sake cheap shot.
but you broadcasted the news.
It was ill-advised, and everything's publicized.
anyway, it's your own image-glitch,
maturity's essential,  *****.

Seize the day,
see the sun and feel its heat.
an array of paths to choose from,
you have choices to beat.

Keep your confidence,
and held your head up.
Just take the first steps,
and now you’re ready and out.

Another day of war,
you have foes are just lurking around.
just maintain composure,
surely they won't get in your bounds.

For your defense is your poise,
and you won't let them drop bombs.
believe in your bearings,
you'll get by outside your grounds.

Seize the day,
A good sip to your coffee is a nice start.
Flee out of your limits my friend
go shine and make your mark.

Am I too tight,
for my grips all around.
Don't worry my friend,
bubbles won't be bursting a sound.

An open eye
is here for keeps.
protecting deeply,
but hidden under your sleeves.

I'll save you
when the roads too bumpy,
I'll be looking at you
like a spy, a calm acid.

I am looking at you
under my invincible cloak.
I'll guide you in silence,
Assured that the bad is caught.

How many times
I have saved you.
through my sarcasm
that you've seen as true

How many times
I am thankful,
for the lucky breaks,
that made the glass half full

How many times,
I have drowned myself to sacrifice,
just to know you have swayed,
and have easily let others decide.