Baby I will love you if you may

I will hum you a song And hold you for long But that’s not until I say “Baby please stay Let’s dance away the pain On this cold December rain”. I will caress you in my arm Cos you’re my lucky charm But that’s not until I say “Baby please stay Let’s walk for a

Out of my League

I can’t see you; But I can feel you. My gaze is far; But my thoughts are with you.   Photo and poem by my daughter In response to NovemberNotes challenge hosted by Theresa Doughty of Heartstrings Eulogies and Rosema of A Reading Writer. Day 12  music is prompt: Out of my League by Stephen

Parking lot

    When loving for the one is like Choosing a parking spot. No matter how you try you’ll never get it right You always end up hitting two spots Like loving two in one shot. P.S. As inspired by the music prompt Paradise Circus by Massive Attack that says love is like a sin..for

Now is the Time to Heal and Mend. — Dreamwalker’s Sanctuary

  This was not going to be my intended post for this weekend.. But seeing the various posts and the media attentions to the results of the USA’s Election results I thought to repost this poem I had posted earlier this year. Sending you all Love and Peace.. My heart is sick of this sickness

Air

Sulk! Say it. Don’t keep it. What have I done? Control not yourself, Loosen up, don’t restraint. I can’t read between the lines. Tell me it’s breaking my heart; I know I am damn, I am hurt too. We’re dying, this air, this space, killing us.     P.S In response to NovemberNotes challenge hosted

Devil in a halo

You call out love; I gave you loath I am kind; I am polite You need affection; I present you with the abomination I give out joy; I give out pleasure You want sympathy; I give you callousness I am nice and I am sweet But I could be your devil in a halo.  

Monday Morning Melts

In   response to Monday Morning Melts hosted by Rosema of A Reading Writer and Jade M. Wong. This week’s song is If you’re not the One by Daniel Bedengfield. I remembered this song became a hit when i was pregnant with my youngest daughter who is now 12 years old.. So i thought of

Perfect Strangers

I saw you from a distance I recognized you in an instance Remembered years back When I met you   “Next please” I was inattentive, I was distracted   You were busy bustling, you were out engaging. Perfect strangers back then we were, ’till we perfectly fell hard for each other.     Day 8

Cold Summer Day

Day 7 prompt: Yellow by Cold Play In response to NovemberNotes challenge hosted by SarahDoughty of Heartstring’s Eulogies and Rosema of A Reading Writer   I see you, baby, In cold summer day Wondering how to get you I melted like a dew. The sun shone brightly On your skin, oh so lovely Remembering how

Mercy

ERR l e a d s  PAIN   PAIN h o l d s MISERY   MISERY b e g e t s  AGONY   AGONY y i e l d s SIN   SIN t a k e s  REASON   REASON leads MERCY   MERCY b r i n g s  GOD