#kalopsia
blinded
by your beauty
or perhaps all was dark
deafened
by your words
lies colors of winter’s snow
drowning
in your laughter
couldn’t hear my own cries
averted
from my thoughts
or, those that were once mine
Nov 6, 2022
Nov 6, 2022 at 7:59 PM UTC
Wonder
True wonder
I see myself over yonder
The future is a promise that cannot be broken
My soul is a machine that cannot be broken
My love of life is an entity that cannot be broken
True wonder rarely approacheth
But it doth give me a sense of accomplishment
I'm finally happy
And I finally
Slowly sink
Into pink
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 8:15 AM UTC
i walked in a garden
i saw roses, daisies, bougainvilleas
pagoda and peonies too
and somehow they reminded me of you
the roses reminded me of your lips
how it's so red and lovely
how it curves whenever your smile along with your eyes
how it separates when you laugh
the daisies reminded me of your eyes
how it slowly blooms beautifully in morning
how lovely when it slowly closes at night
how chatoyant it was when touched by light
the bougainvillea reminded me of your being
how you stood strong despite everything
how you stayed lucent and beautiful
how you let yourself bloom in many colours
the pagoda reminded me of your skin
how it's yellowish and eternally beautiful
how smooth and soft it was
how selcouth it seems in my retina
the peonies reminded me of your heart
how it's still exquisite despite of its fragile figure
how it's still eesome even though it looks wrinkled
how it stays strong and pulchritudinous
walking in the garden felt serendipitious
it felt like walking
inside your existence
and i liked it.
Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 3:45 AM UTC
Your eyes are the ocean
Your lashes are the waves
It’s a privilege to drown in them
And even live just for a day
Your collarbones are the trails
My lips want to wander forever
Your jaw line is the road
I would walk forever
Your lithe being
Is enough to take my breath away
Your pure heart
Is enough to let me stay
You are ethereal
You are otherworldly
Your beauty is abyssopelagic
You are perfect
My heart flutters when I see your previews
(I became an agastopian because of you)
And every after sunset and sunrise
I still fall in love with you
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC