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Perhaps Aug 2014
ONLY his. Her thoughts, nothing.
Perhaps Sep 2014
"APYHP IRDABTYH!"

Letters are lost
Confused with my thoughts
Can't utter anything
'Cause you almost have everything

It is your 20th year
And I wish to be somewhere near
For I want to whisper  in your ear
The very wish only you could hear..

"I'll light a candle and let you blow
Hug you tight; love will surely flow
Will wait for your smile with glow
Then hug you again, 'till my breath is low."


But, in my mind I can only whisper
To you, a Happiest Birthday Ever
I'll throw to you these silent words
Singing with silent chords..

"I wish you to keep rising highest
against winds! Fight battles
To discover new great places
With your heart, mind and desires"


With those unspoken words
Be awesome in your chosen world
I'll just stay here and will never be lost
I'll be with you forever- in my thoughts.
Perhaps Aug 2014
You tickles my skin
Kisses my hair
Makes me wet
Oh! Naughty indeed

I'm consumed with your presence
Making me cold
Desiring for warmness
Oh! You're driving me crazy

And when you're into falling down
I'll catch you with my bare tongue
And let you in me, not even touching the ground
Oh, God! Give me the rain I only loved.
Perhaps Aug 2014
on stations, you're there
waiting for the one to bear
get your gears ready
coming are ones greedy
ones you get inside
no going back and slide
because for sure
you no longer want a cure
Perhaps Aug 2014
People find it very hard
to go on loving  their other part.
This is true for couples
who are tied, double.
After starting with an avalanche
declarations of love with a deep flash.
Gladly killing each other
than leaving the partner.
Down to earth realization comes,
after a freak wall bump.
So after all, they're not in the mood
to die for each other for good.
Perhaps Sep 2014
You're the flower
He's the water
Sweet, indeed.

I, the flower picker.
Ha-ha. You're dead!
Lovely, isn't it?
Perhaps Sep 2014
You’re living somewhere over the rainbow
And here I am, studying my bow and arrow
You’re standing in front of a row
While I am still filling my bowl

You were born yesterday
And I, will be the day after today
The gap is 50 miles away
But I never think about that way

You’re now thinking with limits
While I am still driven with fairy tales a bit
You actually run for something to eat
And I only know is a single beat

Maybe they are right
We are different in every site
And it’s wrong for me to write
A little blue dreams with so much bright
But still you set up a little light.

— The End —