On their faces are three hands
altogether telling the hours,
minutes and seconds that pass by
amidst this all
are your smiling eyes
expressively inviting..
from where you are and
where i am.....,
it's just a stone's throw away
i look but not look
yet i see and i desire...
you belong to someone else
but no one can stop me
from dreaming....
and in the dark solitude
of my room
i say your name with a
thousand fluttering sighs
i imagine how tightly
your gentle but sturdy arms
would hold me
i visualize your wondrous kiss
that will linger on my lips
for days and days to come....
this fascination leaves me breathless....
but i take control,
and keep it contained...
- for i know i am alone
in my feelings-
and i have no way to tell you
unless you read my
passionate words...
that your being is already
tattooed technicolorly
in my mind
and all i want is to thank you
for making this tired, old heart
beat again.......
Jun 4, 2015
Jun 4, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
On their faces are three hands
altogether telling the hours,
minutes and seconds that pass by
amidst this all
are your smiling eyes
expressively inviting..
from where you are and
where i am.....,
it's just a stone's throw away
i look but not look
yet i see and i desire...
you belong to someone else
but no one can stop me
from dreaming....
and in the dark solitude
of my room
i say your name with a
thousand fluttering sighs
i imagine how tightly
your gentle but sturdy arms
would hold me
i visualize your wondrous kiss
that will linger on my lips
for days and days to come....
this fascination leaves me breathless....
but i take control,
and keep it contained...
- for i know i am alone
in my feelings-
and i have no way to tell you
unless you read my
passionate words...
that your being is already
tattooed technicolorly
in my mind
and all i want is to thank you
for making this tired, old heart
beat again.......
For: R.F.
30 May, 2015/ City of Cavite
