Love is...
something mysterious
like a message sent in the night
which leaves a longing feeling
that misses you whenever you are out of sight
Love is...
an urge to write you a poem
to describe my every dream
being jealous at the slightest competition
so much so that it makes you want to scream
Love is...
the strength to do the impossible
the heat that warms the longing heart
something that makes everything beautiful
even when everything else falls apart
But Love is...
also the only thing that can hurt,
so bad that it...
stops you from thinking,
stops you from working,
stops you from living...
Love can be full of deceit,
Love can be such a torture,
full of games,
full of shame,
full of blames,
neverending...
Friday, March 28, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Winds of change
I have changed...
No more flawless, beautiful face,
A weary wrinkled smile in its place,
No more sexy, enticing figure,
Time and parenthood have taken its lustre.
You have changed...
No more I love you's,
Insecurity seeps between the truth,
No more homing pigeon,
Always hanging around with your legion.
We have changed...
How did we end up this way again?
Being top on each other's speed dial list,
But never on the called number list,
Where is the spring and the summer....
when my letting go makes you hold me tighter,
when you couldn't let me off your sight,
when you couldn't wait to make me your bride,
when my slightest temper,
made you bring toys, balloons and flowers,
my every wish was your command,
you would fulfill my every demand.
Where did all the tenderness go?
Leaving behind emptiness and pain...
I just dont know...
Why did things have to change?
No more flawless, beautiful face,
A weary wrinkled smile in its place,
No more sexy, enticing figure,
Time and parenthood have taken its lustre.
You have changed...
No more I love you's,
Insecurity seeps between the truth,
No more homing pigeon,
Always hanging around with your legion.
We have changed...
How did we end up this way again?
Being top on each other's speed dial list,
But never on the called number list,
Where is the spring and the summer....
when my letting go makes you hold me tighter,
when you couldn't let me off your sight,
when you couldn't wait to make me your bride,
when my slightest temper,
made you bring toys, balloons and flowers,
my every wish was your command,
you would fulfill my every demand.
Where did all the tenderness go?
Leaving behind emptiness and pain...
I just dont know...
Why did things have to change?
Thank you for loving me...
I love the sweet nothings
You whisper in my ears
I love the way you tease my senses
filling me with pleasure and fear
I love the phone calls and the messages
indicating that its me that you miss
I love your enthusiastic lips
always eager to plant a tingling kiss
I love the way you hold my hand
which gently touches my soul
I love your willingness to love me
despite me being negative and cold
I just love all kinds of everything
you bring into my world...
You whisper in my ears
I love the way you tease my senses
filling me with pleasure and fear
I love the phone calls and the messages
indicating that its me that you miss
I love your enthusiastic lips
always eager to plant a tingling kiss
I love the way you hold my hand
which gently touches my soul
I love your willingness to love me
despite me being negative and cold
I just love all kinds of everything
you bring into my world...
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Stolen Moments
Sweetness that seems so tender,
Soft words that makes hearts fonder,
A warm touch that brings serenity,
Gentle hugs and affection that instill tranquility.
Soft words that makes hearts fonder,
A warm touch that brings serenity,
Gentle hugs and affection that instill tranquility.
Confusion and sleepless nights,
Commitment that doesn’t seem right,
Messages at 4 in the morning,
The void in the heart is craving.
Two lonesome hearts,
Yearning for love,
Sharing sweet nothings,
In a stolen moment.
Fear of unknown future,
Excitement makes the heart wander,
Thrills or spills or manipulative minds,
Only time will tell
what becomes of….
…..stolen moments.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
My Dreams
Only in my dreams,
Can we soar up to the sky,
Hand in hand,
You and I,
Twirling around like two love swallows,
Carefree, without a worry in the world...
Only in my dreams,
Can we run freely in the meadows,
Frolicking among knee-high wild flowers,
Exchanging dandelions and forget-me-nots,
Coloured fields as far as the eyes can see...
Only in my dreams,
Can we submerge into the sea,
And still able to break into a song,
Dancing with the fish,
Whales and dolphins singing in harmony,
Crabs and lobsters playing music,
Just for us...
To celebrate our love,
To share our joy,
To join in our laughter,
To lift our spirits,
To bask in our happiness,
To play in harmonious to our song,
Only in my dreams...
Can we soar up to the sky,
Hand in hand,
You and I,
Twirling around like two love swallows,
Carefree, without a worry in the world...
Only in my dreams,
Can we run freely in the meadows,
Frolicking among knee-high wild flowers,
Exchanging dandelions and forget-me-nots,
Coloured fields as far as the eyes can see...
Only in my dreams,
Can we submerge into the sea,
And still able to break into a song,
Dancing with the fish,
Whales and dolphins singing in harmony,
Crabs and lobsters playing music,
Just for us...
To celebrate our love,
To share our joy,
To join in our laughter,
To lift our spirits,
To bask in our happiness,
To play in harmonious to our song,
Only in my dreams...
You've Got Me Hooked
Craving for your attention
Trying best to look good
Jealous at slightest competition
Oh, You’ve got me hooked.
Missing you every minute,
Every second seems a lifetime took,
Around you I’d like to orbit,
Oh, You’ve got me hooked.
You jeapordised all my senses,
Your slightest touch made my body shook,
I became a schoolgirl, all flustered with flushes,
Oh, You’ve got me hooked.
Have I gone insane?
Have I been doped?
Oh, I won't complain,
Because You’ve got me hooked.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
I am just a Muse
I inspire
But I hide my fears
Because I am a Muse
Because I am a Muse
I spread cheer
But I suppress my tears
Because I am a Muse
I work hard
But I play hard too
Because I am a Muse
I hide my feelings
But I still feel jealous
Because I am a Muse
Surrounded by friends
But I still feel lonely
Because I am a Muse
It’s Christmas time
But I am blue
Because I am just a Muse
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