A Hundred Million Love Songs

A Hundred Million Love Songs there are over a hundred million love songs  and I could dedicate each for you  each and everyday for you are my greatest love the poetry I write and the melody of my heart there are over a hundred million love songs and I could sing each one for you

All I Ever Could Be

All I Ever Could Be     Defending the poor and unfortunate caring with a heart so compassionate ah! a lawyer that’s what I will be back then as a little girl I decided with glee.   Broadcasting news on TV doing it with a mind so steady ah! a television anchor I see back

And When The Sun Sets

comelet’s go offwanderupon the meadowby the horizonhold my handas we watch the sunsets beautifullyin raging hot orangeto a soothing, calmingpinkish to light yellow huelet me lay my head on yourshoulder, rest, my weary heart would it be so perfectto be with you, in your loving armsin communion and harmonywith the rhythm of nature? just me,

Lichen

and we are back to square oneback to how it all startedjust like lichensimple symbiotic relationshipI am the fungusand you arethe photosynthetic organismI grow where you areI stay where you areand you, enjoysthe  presence of a fungusjust like thatnothing morenothing lessat your own conveniencejust like how lichen was discovered;’twas the right hypothesis at a wrong

Downpour

how far can my poetry go that I will never know I pray it goes way beyond beyond the gaps of my bleeding lines farther than my thoughts could travel louder than my rhythm could utter faster than my verses could tickle but one thing for sure though know my dear every word every syllable

Your Eyes

I looked   closely steadily into your eyes wanting to see the smile of hope of love of compassion of kindness the smile that can only be seen through your eyes as your beautiful lips with perfect white teeth that used to reveal your truest emotions is now hidden, covered for how long we don’t know

Six Feet Apart- a diamond etheree

For Kate’s Friday Fun – Social Distancing Friday Fun – social distancing Iwoke upbewildered,baffled, perplexedupon the world andbeyond, the love we knewis to hug,  touch lovinglylean in, hold and make eye contacta little bit closer builds affectionfondness, attachment, and besottednesslove, in itself, is already trickyactions, endearments, simplify ithow is love now? six feet apart?like the Hollywood

Still

eight months in isolationeight monthsand still countingit wasn’t easynever easy at all’twas scary’twas blurryit felt like standing on the edgeyou have no way to gono chance to runno place to hideno one to lean onand you are leftwith no one and nothingnothingbut the edgeso you learn to keep stillkeep stillamidst chaos and turmoilall through the

Six Months After

“you are beautiful amidst adversaries, you are resilient amidst tragedies.” it has been over six months since I last held your hands and kissed you goodnight; it was the longest six months of our lives. others have succumbed to the tragedy, a tragedy no man would ever wish to go through. a tragedy I never

Odd

I am strange different from what is expected In science I am like an atom that possess an odd number of electrons In Mathematics I am a number not even divisible by two I always have one leftover as a remainder when divided by two They call me weird because I am different peculiar. queer.