I hope that I'll be in this position
Or maybe there will be another addition...
In our lives, in coalition
Under any condition...a life of love....

Untitled poetry
on scratch papers,
but what I know
is I’m writing about you—
Do I still need a title?

Looking at you, ten minutes or more
As you did look, let out vacant stares.
I tried not much, just stood my ground
In such intricacies, love; I disappeared
How elegant you seem, without trying
Too much; the red in lips, awestruck !
The hair in a bun, in an all perfect black
Apparition of your being, it is flawless.
Dear, I am smitten in such hues you don
The reds and blacks and whites and on,
The due in dots, and cells eloping out.
Imagery adding _ layers to your form
Who then, be, creator to your frame ?
A bold tryst in stolid magnificence !
Who then, birthed such countenance,
In contemplation, I just wither away.
For a moment now, for a moment till
Let me just bask, let my soul fill
And in beauty, won't it, I consume.
Refuel my heart, for the dry dunes.
Let me just stare, as you do stare
In art that brings you, alive today.
Let me just stand, deep in thought
And offer you a thoughtful bouquet.

Say the words meant to show your mild affection
To her, it might not be the world, but a colorful garden
A way to playfully fool them that they're the flowers
Yet deep inside, they are your reason and sunlight
From the warmth and smile of a morning's passion
Right to the evening so cold yet calming and sudden
In between, our happiness were always high like towers
Even if this is just brief, let's get lost under the moonlight
Now's always a good time for me to cherish this second
Do or die, even if we're not meant to be, "I need you."
So I know I won't be dancing alone in the rain tonight