of ripped costumes,
bulky muscles,
and kiss overture, turned upside-down.

of clumsy acts,
distress dash,

just wanna share guyz short Poem of my cutest niece
and it goes like this :

" M A T U R E T E "

Ako si Maturete!

If this would be the luckiest day of my life
And seems that all my aspirations may come true…

How I wish I had the strength to stand next to you,
How I wish I could tell you the way I feel,
How I wish I could wholeheartedly declare it to you without any hesitation,

walk. you'll be there
soon enough,
run. you can still
see me falling
wander. you can hear
me breathing

i wrote this one for a female friend few years back:

Bang a drum
(with apologies to bon jovi)

kisses are cold hugs are stale

Alone in the dark room
Mentioning the mysteries of my crazy self
Anxiously creating an enormous breakthroughs
Without ever soliciting the real change...

I whispered thy sweetest name with too much enthusiasm

dormant shadows
of the past,
tickles the soul
in search of bliss,
unsure.
with the new awakening,

may isang bata sampung taong gulang, mula ng isinilang xa hnggngng ngkaisip xa, isa lang ang kanyang pangarap, isa lng ang kanyang minimithi,tulad ng ibang tao...nakatira xa sa isang marangyang buhay.. oo isang mayamang tao. ngunit hindi xa tulad ng iba. isa rin xang katulong ..


"o anng ginawa m jan ? nkatunganga k jan .. lm mng ang dming trabaho dto!!! " (mrs. ferance) . "opo anjan na"(bata).. yan ang lging naririnig ng bata tuwing umaga, tanghali,hapon, at gabi...

Close your eyes for
it may come true
the greatest pleasure this
life could give,

Two people made to be

criscrossing webs of confusion
laced-up and tying me
to memories long forgotten
by Time;
a suffocating moan
echoing resoundingly ---

dark fetid depths orchestrated in the dark
silhoutted the hollows of the flesh
an encounter with the gods
innuendos of rythmic hola-baloo encantations
unknown to the world of earthly chaos
submerge with the burrows of flimsy world passions

once again, i wake up to a sun-less sky --- gray and sullen. the birds, lulled to sleep by the ominous stretch of heavy clouds, crouch frighteningly inside their nests; their chirping, drowned out by the silence of a mid-november morning.

it's going to rain, i thought to myself.

the thought hovered above me, as if there was more to it than just a mere prediction. it would seem ironic almost by the time nighttime comes.

Another Can of beer,
one last smoke of grass
and i can call it quits
til i get drown again..

The same scenario in this

It is for you..... that I would do anything
For you have captured my heart
You hold it within your hands, my hunney
And you have from the very start

You have presented me with a treassure

I fell in love and hurt before
When the love that I found walk out through the door
From that day, I felt that my heart is in misery

Like a LoveSong
You will always be in my heart
To brighten my days when I am alone
No matter how long we will be apart.

And when i die...
Only one name will be uttered,
the name of him...
the name of love...
i will shout it loud!
but to no one's ear,

the dim yellow light
of a street lamp
illuminates
an empty street corner
casting sly shadows
across silent

I would like to share my thoughts for you trough an ear phone…
Please Hold back just listen and don’t answer the phone …


Special things don’t come to begin

Wherever I am
in whatever time of day
I find my eyes filling up with tears.
Just one thought of you
one sliver of memory
creates unspeakable pain in my heart.