Something wonderful it is. In the middle of the night (and hey it’s morning already), I should be hitting the haystack but I opted to stay awake and try not to close my red infected eyes…afraid of losing sight, scared of losing love.
In the course of being a poetry enthusiast, I have found myself sharing some stuff over the unconventional thing that I do—-actually, the real deal that I do and that I comfortably create—- a nonsense, crappy, lousy, and whatever and ever AMEN you say just like the Ben Folds Five’s album—-it’s none of your business. This is a blog, I suppose :) this is sorta the EX-real deal (Extraordinary Real Deal).
And so I’m trying to create something out of nothing- HAHA-…prolly too philosophical in the sense of mixing the words, but hey…I can call this something like too “Idiot-ical”…coming from a nonsense person, how could I ever right such piece my colleagues would patiently read? They would prolly hit the Hollywood stars’ blogs, Tweeter accounts, stalking Facebook accounts, infesting their minds and eyes over youtube (except for real good music and episodes of series:) ) yeah, it’s quite painful to accept—-nobody would really exert and give time to these.
So here’s the real deal…real thing…
I am supposed to be writing a piece down for my love…this has been a tough week for us but I still had a great time with him last night. Everything seemed to pause when we’re together. I remember dearly how we hugged tightly yesterday when after few days of not seeing each other, we ended up hugging like we’ve missed years of not being together. Warm hug and sweet kisses from him—-the best part of the night; truly made my day.
And it is really wonderful to know how much we’re so into love. Putting the right priorities and people in the center of our relationship. As we, hold hands face the harmful, unjust, and cruel world…with us, I believe are our dear friends and families who have been our “Number 1 Loveteam Fan”…funny but yes, they’re happy to see us, and we’re even happier to know how they warmly welcome our love tandem in this life…haha…
Fights, cries, misunderstandings are part of us. We kiss, we make-up…we do things just to assure everything’s alright…If we’ll keep the love burning, then we don’t have to worry anymore, no more…it’s the love that binds us together.
I wanted to share some more,
but I’d keep yet and maybe try to create something more “acceptable” than this.
…but hey, THANKS for reading my short story this night…it means a lot :)
Inspired by a song I tenderly listen at this very moment I no longer know if I could ever get rid of the melody in my mind, in my eyes each note glistens..
Perfectly tuned, musically intertwined and now I have goosebumps… a masterpiece I so long to hear, a precious present I call my dear.
DEAREST HEART’S KEEPER, at 10:18 tonight I remember vividly how we spent last night’s blissful memory- you and me, and the serenity of our lives when together we face everyone… around us…it’s bliss and once more, freely I’ll say—-dear, it’s perfect happiness.
I couldn’t comprehend the feelings, it’s as if we’re ready to fly and leave this crazy world behind. Slowly, surely…
Like the line would say, “I am young today”… you, we… we’re young and free and absolute glee, the stars in the sky would agree… in the middle of the night there’s pure joy, the emo side could no longer fight.
As we touch dear heart’s keeper, I feel secured. In your arms I feel so sure. with your hands I know I am loved, the flowers around could tell, sweetness I could not resist… only you could give, unconditionally.
Somewhere along the way, we’ll take that road and call ours. In 10 years we dream, We’ll walk through that aisle- you and me in elegance as I look at your beautiful face then as you kiss me on the forehead, I know I’d start counting better days.
And one day, yes We are…we’ll float away. In the sea of pure bliss we’ll take every wave we’ll surf together the blue waters could say, how lovely it is to just sit and stay… with you, there’s no grey.
Closing a piece such this is never easy. Yours, I’ve found the perfect lines so far, I’ve found extraordinary puzzle of words. And here my dear, just to end and clear… ‘tis written for you, my greatest poet, you…the only exception, indeed… come float away with me.