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JK Cabresos Feb 2016
Isang minuto,
kahit isang minuto lang,
para matitigan ko pa ang kislap
ng iyong mga mata,
isang minuto
para marinig ko pa ang boses
mula sa mapang-akit **** mga labi,
isang minuto,
isang minuto lang
para maramdaman ko pa
ang pintig ng iyong pusong
sumisigaw ng mahal mo ako.

Oo, mahal kita,
susulitin ko ang bawat minutong
hawak-hawak ko
ang iyong mga kamay,
sa mga panahong
nanatili ka pa ring matatag
sa di natin napagkakasunduang
mga bagay-bagay,
mahal kita,
at patuloy kitang mamahalin
hanggang sa maubos man ang tinig
o ang ating himig,
basta pangako,
kailanma'y di maglalaho
itong aking pag-ibig.

Isang minuto,
isang minuto lang bago ako umuwi,
isang minuto para masabi sa'yo
ang bawat katagang nakaukit
sa pinakakasulok ng aking puso,
mga katagang nais maipabatid
itong nagsisidhing damdamin,
mga emosyong mahirap ipaliwanag,
at bawat bugso ng gunitang
nasa bahaging ang meron lang
ay ikaw at ako,
tayo,
at wala ng iba,
di natin kailangan ng kanilang opinyon,
para lumigaya.

Mahal kita,
at patuloy kitang mamahalin sinta,
dito sa mundong walang kasiguraduhan,
nakakasiguro kang minamahal kita,
di kita bibitawan,
di kita pababayaan,
sasamahan kita
maging sa gitna man ng ulan,
isang minuto lang,
oo, isang minuto pa,
at pagkatapos nito'y mas mahal na kita.
Copyright © 2016
JK Cabresos Feb 2016
Every color,
every perspective,
every  triumph,
every defeat,
every me,
and every you —
lies in the mirrors
of this kaleidoscope.
JK Cabresos Feb 2016
Paper boat on the river,
sailing, hoping it could take
his dreams into the horizons.

Paper boat of a kid, smile —
in every breath of innocence;
no rules, no lies, no fears.

And it was gone, drowned —
lost in heartaches and tears;
living is accepting failures.

Then he made another one,
hoping it could sail once again —
but it is not the same anymore.
JK Cabresos Feb 2016
I have spent much time
on daydreaming,
I forgot things
I should have written,
words I supposed to pen
in the blank space,
are now gone —
gone as the night sleeps.

Becoming unknown,
from those fantasies I built,
the heart speaks —
when lips unvoiced by guilt,
for those lovely words
were now forgotten by time,
forgotten by my mind,
forgotten by the night.
Copyright © 2016
JK Cabresos Feb 2016
In the fire of the night,
let the spark brings light,
let our love burns together,
I will help you lose your fears.

The beauty of the moon,
kisses on our love songs,
filled my heart with love,
butterflies in my stomach.

The time is our only enemy,
I will take your sadness away,
to every twilight of the moment,
I will never let you be broken.

In the fire of the night,
let the spark brings light,
let our love burns together,
I will help you lose your fears.
JK Cabresos Jan 2016
You can never be mine,
you are just a memory
of once yesterday.
Created by love,
destroyed by love.
I accept it.
Even in the hardest times,
but I have to let you go,
and let you see the world
without me,
and let me find
the missing piece of this heart,
that I thought
I already found in you.
I'm trying to start writing poetry again.
JK Cabresos Nov 2015
This one's not gonna end,
bury my heart
if you'd love someone else.

Take my tears, I can't pretend,
let the world know
I'm afraid to lose you.

This day, I hope no one but you,
will stand beside me
in the midst of sorrow.

But if you'd leave me,
leave me dead
in the forest nowhere to be found.

This one's not gonna end,
bury my heart
if you'd love someone else.
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