Is love truly in the air?
If so, then why the air so reluctant to deliver my love kisses blown to my special half in time?
Cos I've been waiting for the reply in vain for days,
Is air some kind of a love fraudster that intercepts love and gives to another person instead?
No wonder the air has so much love in it as the love is never delivered to the right person for millenniums.
Perhaps it's time to let air go and reach out yourself to the one you love and say that you love them; and give the love so it requires.

The mountains loom in the distance;
green, blue, grey
The rivers flow; winding to the sea
The winds blow; gentle and sometimes strong
The sea waves roll; progressive or capillary

so is my life;
sometimes, like a mountain of many colors that depend on the state of the mood,
like a river with many winding pathways,
like the wind with intermittent moods,
or even like sea waves caused by different pressures in my life.
This is my weather of life.

Moon and the stars I see in the night sky
Venus the brightest in the evening and the morning sky
But Serena is the brightest shining star still in the Tennis galaxy of stars.

All the phrases such as
'Like the desert misses the rain,
Like the flower misses the Sun on winter days
and others are words of loneliness without a heart,
but I have a heart for you, and you alone
in this world,
and when you are not around,
even in a few minutes
I sure miss you
'IN A HEART BEAT',
my beautiful daughter.

I like you
I like your hair
I like your pretty face
I like your cute smile
I like your eyes, ears, nose
I like your arms
I like your shoulder
I like your stomach
I like your hips
I like your buttocks
I like your groin
I like your thighs
I like your legs
I like the way you walk
I like your body
and I love your character.

A Willowy brown
Down the aisle you go
And in your wake are the eyes
That seem to be fixed on you
Without blinking

A willowy black
In the forest you spread your bed
And you got secret companions watching you
That seem to fight for clear spot
Without looking their path

A willowy blonde
Your secret place is a secret pub
And your dining place is a hidden hall
That seems to attract many to find you
Without thinking of their life.

A willowy Yellow
You live in bright shining lights
And create a majestic hallow ring
That is the beauty of your life
Without a doubt you are gracious.

Huh Willowy
Oh can’t you just see
The danger you have brought
Into someone’s life?
The fragments and pieces
Are uncollectable;
What broken hearted soul!

Two strange hearts, they are,
Have just met in the busy street of love
With so much love noises around them
Yet they could hear themselves
Beating audibly in unison
Like two lost pieces connected together again,
Perfectly fitted.


But they have to fight hard
Against lips and tongue,
The interrupters and destroyers of love
Because from them come thousand questions
Of another heart’s existence;
‘How old are you, heart?’
‘What’s your annual earning?’
‘Where are you from?’
And the questions go on forever.

The hearts come pleading to the lips and tongue
‘Sometime, for love’s sake,
Be silent, oh lips and tongue! And leave us alone!
Let us beat heartily at our present found moment
Of love and happiness;
The body needs the most.

We have come a long, long way
now in years, two decades to be precise
and I'm not stepping back
no, no not leaving you,
we are one in the heart,
one love
and one destiny
to greater love.

If love is a healer
why it hurts the most?
If peace is the much preached
why it is not attained easily?
If hope is the substance hope for and certain of things not seen,
why doubt creeps faster than hope?
The evil one is trying to keep human kind out of God's eternal plan.
Keeping trusting God because He is the Love of your life, the Prince of Peace is He and Hope of Eternal Life.

All night we cling together hastening dawn to come
and rain to subdue as we wear and tear in painful awful
broken relationship.

Bright sunlight (after the rain) finally comes and dances on the beach
and sparkles on emerald, turquoise and azure waters endlessly.

She leads me through the jungle in search of our new beginning
but we only find overgrown tracks of relationship
She brings me back to the beach, but we only collect grains of guilt past
She takes me to the sea, but we only bath in empty promises,
She bravely leads me high to the sky; to the constellations above,
And that is where we find the consolations of our broken hearts.

Silver moon
though I live under a canopy of love
gloom and mischief
thou shafts of silver light streaming
through the gaps between  leaves of gloom
they glinted on my body and soul
and light up my being
through the night.
I feel the cuddle of love again.

Golden Sun
though I hide under the brokenness of love
your beam of golden light streaming
through the gaps between rock of gloom
they glinted on my mind and heart
and light up my being
throughout the day.
I feel the warmth of love again.

Hello stranger
I'm a stranger to you , too
Could we be no more strangers?
Could you please sit beside me for a chat?
I will tell you all things about myself
and hope to hear all the things about you
so we could find all the common things about us
and all the different things between us
Then we can be no more strangers
But, hey, when we meet next again and again
I hope to hear "Hello Mate!" from you.

Just fate
and fate alone
I get all those bad moments
that I wished they never happened,
but what more could I wish
except to accept the fate, my fate
of living to experience the fate of life?

You are leaving
I wonder what is the cause.

Weary is my eyelid
as the traces of light vanished into darkness
I close my yes
and dream of lights
from the celestial show
while my body rests
from hard labour
wishing darkness continues for eternity.

Some awe is Awesome
but
Full awe is Awful.

I can't say anything more....!
I'm so stupid to fall in love with you...
but I don't regret loving you.

Make me want you
Make me love you
Make me hold you
Make me smile at you
******* with you
Make me lay next to you
and make me yours forever.

All that you need is take a lead
and let my heart follow you
to places you ever want to go,
high in the loft of the mountains
in the clefts of the rock,
down the deep valleys below,
along the wide, long  plains
and the vast oceans
I will be your companion,
Make me all yours.
Simply take the lead.

The mountains growl
The valleys hum
The caves echo
The trees whistle
The rivers whisper
The seas roar
The clouds thunder
But what sound does my wild heart make for my lover?
It spells out my lover’s name,
The loudest of any natural sound.

Life is beautiful,
Life is precious,
Life is adorable,
Life is meaningful
only if you have the right pictures in your mind.

Falling in love is the hardest part,
Falling out of it is the easiest, yet most heartbreaking.
It breaks my loving heart and crushes my  mental well being to pieces

The urge of love in my gut
is a sign that I am still loving you.

I wonder, oh yes, sometimes I wonder,
if makeup is the absence of one's confidence in their 'natural beauty'.

Time is Love
Time never ceases
so Love never ends, too.

Like time, so sure and true,
Love, too, is sure as time.