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Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

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Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

DC raw love

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When love hits,
what can stop it.

When the hurt starts,
what can **** the pain.

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

self existence

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

DC raw love

self existence

Is this real life?
Is this just a fantasy?

Is life collapsing around us?
Why can't we sometimes face the truth?

Can we control the variables in our life?
the love, the fiction, the drama, the secrets?

What will make us?
What will break us?
What will take us?

Is life really easy come, easy go?

I've cry enough tears to fill the ocean.
I've built walls that can be seen from space.
I've clouded my thoughts where no sun can shine.

What makes us human?
What controls us?

Our blood and flesh?
Our heart and mind?

What is being sound?
What is self control?

The things we think of?
The things we do?

This part of me that I hold dear.
Is my self existence from year to year.

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

Tick Tock goes the clock

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

DC raw love

Tick Tock goes the clock

Tick tock, one, two
I want you

Tick tock, thee, four
I want you more

Tick tock, five, six
I'm slowly getting love sick

Tick tock, seven, eight
Our first date so don't be late

Tick tock, nine, ten
Your my best friend

Tick tock, eleven, twelve
Without you feels like hell

Tick tock, thirteen, fourteen
I now feel my love is certain

Tick tock, fifteen, sixteen
You make *** feel clean

Tick tock, seventeen, eighteen
You make me feel wanted

Tick tock, nineteen, twenty
You give me plenty

Tick tock, twenty one, twenty two
I love you

Tick tock, twenty three, twenty four
I love you more

Tick tock, twenty five, twenty six
Your my reason to exists

Tick tock, twenty seven, twenty eight
You make my life great

Tick tock, twenty nine, thirty
I love it when we play *****

Tick tock, thirty one, thirty two
I'm always blue away from you

Tick tock, thirty three, thirty four
You are the one I adore

Tick tock, ? ? ? ?

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

Deep in thought

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

DC raw love

Deep in thought

Deep into thought
About the moment

I then drift to the past
Of a life of love
Of a life of hurt

My mind then tumbles to the past
To the shame I may have caused
along with sorrow & grief

to the past
when I was a child
when life was fun
when we knew no sorrow or doubt

to the past
to my family who I did not understand
to how things have changed in society

I then catch my thoughts of the day
and now ponder on the future

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

He's no Poet

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

i am miss brightside

He's no Poet

He’s no musician.
He doesn't make melodies through violin and guitar strings.
Yet he composed, haunting ballads in dramatic tempos,
Rhyming every lyric,
Harmonizing, making it dance in a musical euphony.

He’s no seamster.
Yet he cuts and he traces,
plain words and printed phrases;
Then he sews and he weaves it skilfully,
into a lovely concrete poetry.

He’s no painter.
He just has a palette of pigmented letters,
splashing colorful lines on his blank canvass.
A blast of contained evocative memories,
Streaking and shading mixtures of kaleidoscopic imagery.

He’s no storyteller.
Yet from him, I heard the most romantic tales-
One, of the moon and its lover sea.
Reciprocating shy glances, whispering I love you’s,
while kissing behind the sprawling mountains.
Though the dawn will come, they do not fear.
For after the majestic tribal sun leaves his stage,
There’ll the lovers be once again reunited.

He's no poet.**
Yet he writes--
stanzas and verses.
And oh! it revives,
every strand of emotion,
every sense of intuition,
Inside me.
A lyrical perception,
Sheer perfection,
Arousing perpetual reactions,
From me.

I am not good at this. I just want to express my pure gratitude, appreciation and awe for you.

"I am no poet. Never thought of myself as one. Just a guy dabbling clumsily in words"
Yet even, everything you do amaze me.

Thank you all wonderful people on Hello Poetry. I just realized this moment that this poem was featured as Daily poem yesterday. I have never imagined any of my work will be posted as daily. Thank you all for the hearts, re-post,share, comments and messages. You really made my heart and soul so happy. :)
And most of all, thanks to the man who inspire me to write this one. :)
(04.14.2015)

#love #poet #king #respect #princess #talentedman

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

All I can do

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

DC raw love

All I can do

All I can do
Is think of you

Evert time you say hello
I stumble in my tracks

Do not think that I am unkind
The words I just cannot find

Your beauty is mesmerizing
Thoughts of you are paralyzing

Everyday I pray for my wishes
And wish for my prayers

For that special day
I can hold your hand

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

Spectrum Blue

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

ryn

Spectrum Blue

Blue is the boulder overlooking the bay
Loosely pocked by weather-worn stains
Unwavering guardian of all that lay
Enigmatic yet silently screaming its pains

Blue is the reflection dancing playfully
Laid generously by the twilight moon
Upon the vast canvas of the darkened sea
Elated ripples readily accepting such a boon

Blue is the halo encircling the moon
Lavish circlet gifted by the sun
Unnoticed by eyes that slumbered too soon
Evading the sands of time that run

Blue is the silhouette of a lone sailboat
Lurching and bobbing by will of the waves
Unknowingly catching the zephyrs that float
Eluding the fingers from watery graves

Blue is the man; perched upon the boulder
Lapping up the stars mirrored upon the sea
Usurped heart of his had never sung drearier
Ensnared by woeful wonderment...
**that man is me...

#blue #hellopoetry107 #spectrumseries

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

What I Deserve

Mar 2015 Siti Fatimah Zulkurnain

The Girl Who Loves You

What I Deserve

I'm emotionless
Yet full of hate
But I don't really care
I'm heartless
Cause I've never known love
And it's not really fair
I'm expendable
Yet I have some value
Cause I lay my lies bare
I'm worthless, stupid
And I've never found the truth
If only I could remember where
Then my life may have some use

Until then...
I guess I deserve the abuse

#love #life #heart #pain #abuse #hurt #thoughts #remember #deserve #hellopoetry107