Queenie Florentino

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

Life taught us to give our all in love.
And so we both did.

But it taught us not that
no matter how lavish may it be,

it still might not be the guarantee.

It is not that my love is flawed,
Or that his is
It is just that
My love is pure and perfect
and so as his.

But our love story is:
We both have loved,
yet our heart is not each other's right fit.

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Me thinks that the past was love in real form. He loved me. And so I did. However, it dint work for no matter how we love, our heart is a home of somebody else's love. It is unthinkable, indeed. But there are many mysterious things about love yet to be known.

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

Pen.

Pen is the writer's sword
Dare not
if you're not brave enough to hold.

--- qyf

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

Opt To Mist

Beautiful are the stars in the dim sky
When fireflies, in the silence of the night, shine
And the leaves dance with the tempest wind
As the clouds clad itself with darkness.

Beautiful are the things in life
Even if given with a horde of trials
Consider the roses robed with thorns
Or the cactus in the desert grown alone
On how they have dealt with life thus spines born
And on how their spines have made them strong.

Let the troubles opt to mist on its own.*

- qyf

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#to #mist #opt

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

The Cursed Rainbow

Deceived me not with your whims,
Act not as if you are a rainbow
to save me from my grim.

But yes, may be you are,
Because like the rainbow,
where are you when my heart
is heavily arrowed by rains?

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Kicking my *** to come up with a positive write about rainbow. As what I was trying with my previous post. But this is what i've got.

And this is exactly the reason why I love rain more than anything else.

#rant #rainbow

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

Aftermath

I will soon see a smile
like a rainbow
stretch to comfort my heart
that had been stormed
by past mishandling.

And when that time comes,
even I be smothered again,
I will stand invincible.
For as the sky after the storm
behold its rainbow,
so will my heart behold him more.

This I know,
He will be my sweet aftermath.

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

Lip Reading

Your
Lips
Are
The
Pages
Of
A
Book
I
Love
To
Read.

But
Let
Me
Use
Mine
Lips
Too
As
I
Read.

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Shall I start reading? :)

Queenie Florentino Sep 2015

Love Hurts and Heals

Love has its faint ways
of cutting a heart deep
more than what a knife could.

And only through its ways
that its wound too could heal.

And that may be is the reason
why even if love comes with agony
Hearts still fall in love with love.