I love my poetry
more than rivers
beneath the moonlight,
more than whispers
of the cold wind,
a kiss on my skin.

If I fall, we collide
in each other's arms
so romantic,
so beautiful,
so lovely,
with my poetry.

My inspiration,
my contentment,
my life,
my everything.

I love my poetry
for a thousand ages,
even time comes
I could no longer fathom
the pain in my heart
from burning bridges.

I love my poetry,
you are my poetry.

Everybody
is going
to hurt you,
you just have
to find
the ones
worth
suffering for.

Unraveling views emanated from a glaring Light,
Silhouetted rainbows were of colors of black and white;
Trying to dis-remember the past on living in a lonely gray,
And my knees convey all of my solemn apologies.

Take me with you, my Lord, and I shall be healed;
Your every word kisses the pain from afar — I kneel.
You will be a fortress, and I will be safe on your massive walls,
And my knees convey all of my solemn apologies.

In Your undying Arms, I found my refuge and strength,
I will behold — though this ransomed world will be shaken;
I will stay — though mountains will be carried into the sea,
And my knees convey all of my solemn apologies.

Jesus, You ceased the waging war between myself,
I am a sinner; confusions parched the rivers of my beliefs,
Yet I came to you, kneeling, with broken vows and promises,
And my knees convey all of my solemn apologies.

Forgive me my Savior.

Staring
at the ceiling,
thinking
about this
so peculiar feelings.

seconds turned into hours,
hours turned into days,
days turned into weeks:
weeks of thinking about that face,

I miss her tender touch
I miss her rosy lips
I miss her sweet little eyes
I miss anything of everything about her

seems crazy but I sometimes lost my appetite
she even comes to visit on my dreams at night;
she's the one, and I will never find another
I said what I meant,
I meant what I said

I made her a poem to remind her my love
and hope this will send her
my hugs and my kisses:
through the morning I woke up,
I feel like crying, I feel sad
'cause this distance is killing me, with this loneliness

I made her a poem to remind her my love
and hope this will send her
my hugs and kisses:
our memories always resounds on my mind
hence, I'm always reading her messages,
for not too long, I know
we will be together once again
and I will spend my time with her
'cause I miss her so much.

All I remember
is remembering it hurt,
memories are haunting me now
and reality altered into doubts.
The pale moonlit night
is full of futile tears,
crying for the hands
that once held me.

The hurricane in my heart
is crashing down all my senses
and changing those
that was in greater good
into countless worsts.
It is inevitable,
and killing me within,
and I was left nowhere
cursing the wind.

Every bridge I built
was already burned;
the particular journey
of this avowed love
is now over.
And all I remember
is remembering it hurt.

a raven, alone in an old empty church
living by the silence of the moonlit night;
soars into the sky; crying on a silver birch
of seeing other creatures being recognized,
a raven, a captive of every old yearning vow
seeks a better place, yet wings are broken;
if only this strident world is listening now,
that raven might whisper its existence.

I endured the pain in the battlefield as a soldier,
Keeping my promises of returning at any haste.
That day, I would be coming home to marry her:
No moments left to shatter, or time left to waste.

A woman that all eyes of men are worthy to see,
Mona Lisa, a lovely name engraved in my scars.
In the train, I reckoned the memories so silently;
Our love has no ends, it was written in the stars.

An advent of a man’s burning pleasure for love,
I knocked the door, but silence whispered fear.
I entered; I found a painting on the stairs above;
An enticing self-portrait of Mona Lisa, my dear.

The dusk was painted by the colors of her smile,
I… I… I saw her with another man in the dark!
I traveled for miles only to witness that betrayal
Of her and bestfriend Leonardo, making a spark.

Bloodstained walls, caused by my troubled guns;
(She sewed my heart and then rent it into pieces).
I… I… I did **** them with my begrimed hands!
Should I cry for the sullen load of those britches?

My heart always fails                    
even how many times
           I studied my lessons.

You are
a firefly sparkling
in the night
of my solitude,
dancing on the trees
giving vistas of freedom
for my words
trapped in silence.

You are
a perfect melody
of longing
my heart succumbed
its deepest desires,
of a nightmare
pretending
to be a sweet dream.

You are
a beautiful cloud
after a sudden rain,
your smiles
are the shades
of a rainbow
on a whimsical day,
you are now
an inch from me
but still
a universe away.

Captivated by the unravelling fantasies,
a room of shadowed mysteries;
devil beholds thy blinded angels,
naked souls found in perils.

Loving someone
doesn't always mean
that you have
to keep her in your heart,
sometimes,
you have to let her go.

Hundred rivers dry;
my love will remain unchanged,
FOREVER is ours.

I wish I did not love you're aphrodisiac smiles;
'cause here I am now, always out of my mind:
you've invaded my heart with all these crazy things,
it might be, you're the first one who switched
this heart on again.

I wish I haven't seen you for those one happiness,
'cause I don't know when to start walking to these paces:
I wish I never listened to your sweetest voice,
I'm confused; never knew what have brought me
upon this choice.

I'm going in circles, turning round and round
and always drifting whenever you are around:
I wish I haven't talked to you since the first time,
it might be, you're the first one to be there
next to mine.

You're so beautiful to both, inside and out
and your love is the only reason for this drought:
I wish I never aimed high to reach your loving hands,
'cause every time I'm an inch from you,
I keep falling into the ground.

I don't want love 'cause I know what it does,
but I can't get rid from touching the clouds of doubts:
I hate to love you, but I keep wishing you to be my guide,
and I keep on dreaming how I could say
these unutterable emotions inside.