Hidden

heart torn in secret sufferings, lips strongly formed. sighing… crying… escaping…. unhappy poet, hiding (Lino Robles’ reply to the unhappy poet hiding…) yet each darkened night in hours becomes light is what I see in her eyes as I see my future in het skyline lesson learned redemption is mine when the tears dry fromContinue reading “Hidden”

Mondays of Longing

The rain danced merrily along with the sun beautifully performed  in a piano sonata upon that day, a Monday our roads foretold a melody in early summer in late December. You walked past me slightly along my left slowly I struggled to escape your brown eyes so elegant, so deep… so unfathomable… yet you caughtContinue reading “Mondays of Longing”

cloud nine (ecstatic feeling)

a deep loud vibration is beating in cool afternoon sheets. she heard you breathe noisily while sleeping in rough hoarse voices. a melody in a different tone in deep brightened sleep. she felt you’re good and done in shadows right through a nap. a joyful release of fondness in warmest sweet devotion. she felt yourContinue reading “cloud nine (ecstatic feeling)”