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#76
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#77
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Sama ka sa itik nga nag kapa kapa ning malapokon kong dughan!
Daw Bulak sa Hardin nga nagpa-abot nga ma bisbisan Pero kining tanan usa lang ka pangandoy Gugma ko intawn nag lubog sa kalooy Ako lang kining ipagawas kining Gugma kong permi lang mapakyas Kay matod pa sa kantang "Tell her you love her" Magpakailanman "Now and forever" Busa kining Adlawa ayaw'g hikalimti Kay karong Orasa ako mo diskarte Ang Pagbati ko ako ng ikasulti bahalag Ma Basted total duna may Chippy Dyutay'ng kaisog ang akong gikinahanglan Aron ang Pagbati ko kanimo akong ika tug-an Mag Unsa man lang kini kon akong komkomon Ang Gugma kong hina-ot mag malaomon Sala ba jud diay kon ikaw mahigugma Mahigugma sa taw nga bag-o mo ng kaila Niadtong pag ila ila sa mirc didto na tawo ang akong Gugma Apan unsa-on ko pa man kining gugmang makalolooy Duna nama'y nanag iya sa imong gugma Wala naba'y luna sa imong kasing kasing? O kaha pag asa na ikay ma-angkin Unsa ma'y na-a kaniya nga wala kanako Dili pa diay insakto nga gihimo ko nimong iro Tubig Pang Laba, Tubig pang kaligo Ako ang tig-alsa, ako ang Tig-kalos What should i do, what should do Laging tanong ng puso ko tadhana ba 'to or ano? PLease naman tulungan nYO....... |
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#78
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Time moves like a rocking chair
Just like the world was so unfair Long have I been in pain Never had stopped my rain Petals fall one by one Poems were left undone Loneliness brought me down So a day was a frown Music had just faded All the cards had been laid and wind just made the leaves flew Just then that there was You... Smile did care to show wind did stop to blow and birds began to sing Love?,was that they call that thing? Flowers began to grow colors indeed came to show clouds chased in the sky and so happiness filled my eyes First thing under the sun Last thought beneath the moon heavens were never unreachable and Promises were unbreakable so my sky turned from black to blue 'til then that there was YOU... sent to me from a very special friend.. |
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#79
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i got this one from stardust
"A Song" Johnne Donne ( 1572-1631 ) Goe, and catche a falling starre Get with child a mandrake roote Tell me, where are all past yeares are, Or who cleft the Divels foot, Teach me to heare Mermaides singing, Or to keep off envies stinging and finde what winde serves to advance an honest minde. If thou beest borne to strange sights, Things invisible to see, Ride ten thousand daies and nights, Till age snow white haires on thee, Thou, when thou retorn'st, will tell me, All strange wonders that befell thee, and sweare No where Lives a woman true and faire. If thou findest one, let mee know. Such Pilgrimage were sweet, Yet doe not, I would not goe, Though a t next doore, wee might meet, Though shee were true,when you met her, And last till you write your letter, yet shee will bee False,ere I come, to two, or three, |
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#80
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your rough, sensual hands
they explore my skin, leaving hot traces of passion that burns through my soul... your hands hold the love i crave, the warmth i need but it never leaves them... your hands, they are impassioned coz they feel me from within they ignite the fire of fury and mundanity and they wipe away my tears.. they loved me... but your love ends where your sensuousity begins... now they've become so cold... your hands are powerful for only they had left me wretched... |
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#81
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Why come with me to my darkened sea?
The pit of all despair is what you see? The waters' depth, but no end. Do you think I would unknowingly lead a friend? I know you don't want to go deep, Yet, further into this dwarfing darkness we creep. Is it out of mischief, or just plain interest? It is you, not I, who will not go to sleep. Still, I follow you, only out of concern. My heart wants to go back to the surface, but, without you, it will yearn. My heart grows accustom to this new and profound land. I start feeling lonely and reach for your hand. The pressure is too high; you are running out of air. You scramble to the surface, but do not find me anywhere. I'm in the waters below, searching for you. Why did you run away, why did you desert me, too? As my heart- as my anchor, I stretch and I reach, only to realize I'm drowning. Can't you see that I'm frowning? I have no where to go, no where to hide. I guess I can go to that empty feeling inside. I hope you are enjoying what life has to offer, what life has to give. Understanding what you have done to me, don't you think... I want to live? As time passes on, I think of you often. I remember you making my heart grow stronger, wishing we would have lasted a bit longer. But my heart begins to lose consciousness, I begin to push and shove in anger that you didn't want to swim longer and find the hidden cave of love. As I die, crying you name, my heart loses its weight, bringing me to the surface, my body is stiff and straight. I float to the shore; people see me and begin to ignore the very fact that I once had a love, a dream, a goal, something to look forward to. The tide goes away, it leaves me there to lay, only waiting for the next day... when I find you. |
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#82
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how many lost memories
are sucked down into that cesspool of madness and despair perilious journeys littered with eyes weathered in pain and agony watching life pass by what should matter are the feathers that one carries to the grave unfettered by worldy inhibitions and how must you carry the burden of love that nourishes you to be slaughtered in the end you die unknowing of the hurt because all your memories are gone as you take that journey down under for love |
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#83
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my eyes widened
i never saw the sun set before me i felt cold i turned around... though i usually don't my hand felt numb but i must go on rain fell, still i haven't rest can't feel the rain pouring can't even see the sun setting what rain? what sunset? i'm only looking at myself |
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#84
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GURL POEM
A poem for us... I shave my legs, I sit down to pee. And I can justify any shopping spree. Don't go to a barber, but a beauty salon. I can get a massage without a hard-on. I can balance the checkbook, I can pump my own gas. Can talk to my friends, about the size of my ass. My beauty's a masterpiece, and yes, it takes long. At least I can admit, to others when I'm wrong. I don't drive in circles, at any cost. And I don't have any problem, admitting I'm lost. I never forget an important date. You just gotta deal with it, I'm usually late. I don't watch movies, with lots of gore. Don't need instant replay, to remember the score. I won't lose my hair, I don't get jock itch. And just cause I'm assertive. Don't call me a bitch. Don't say to your friends, oh yeah, I can get her. In your dreams, my dear, I can do better! Flowers are okay, but jewelry's best. Look at me idiot... Not at my chest ?I don't have a problem, with expressing my feelings. I know when you're lying, you look at the ceiling. Don't call me a GIRL, a BABE or a CHICK. I am a WOMAN. Get it?! you dick!?!
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#85
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You changed my world with a blink of an eye
That is something that I can not deny You put my soul from worst to best That is why I treasure you, my dearest You just don't know what you have done for me You even pushed me to the best that I can be You really are an angel sent from above To take care of me and shower with love When I'm with you I will not cry even a single a tear And your touch have chased away all of my fear You have given me a life that I could live worthwhile It is even better everytime you smile It so magical those things you've made To bring back my faith that almost fade Now my life is a dream come true It all began when I was loved by you Now I have found what I am looking for It's you and your love and nothing more Co'z you have given me this feeling of contentment In my life something I've never felt I wish I could talk 'til the end of day But now I'm running out of things to say So I'll end by the line you already know "I LOVE YOU" more than what I could show |
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#86
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the day hope was born
was also the day that so many of us died.. unable to see the streak of light that wud b able to cure our illnesses, our angst, our confusion...our fear our emptiness.. twas jz minutes between its birth and our death a painful synapse in time... but then, a voice hollered out to the dead, "sleep tight, children of the night for tomorrow you'll wake up knowing what you wanted to know, will feel what you've been wanting to feel and live according to how you should.. tomorrow will begin forever, and forever will be but a dream.." |
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#87
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Let the past be a dim distant star
in the universe of your life, shining softly in predawn light with the thousand other stars of who you are. Let memories be gentle in your heart touching you lightly, a spider's web caressing your face on an early morning walk down a wooded trial, just as the sun comes to show your way. Let the future be morning`s sharp cool air, a new breath for this bright day that enters your body and awakens your soul, as you walk on from a shadowed still valley to join the mountain in vivid sunrise... Let now be the breeze born of light and warmth, warm air of the sun playing with the cool of night tickling soft new leaves and bring stars of day the play in a crystal stream Dance in it... Live in it... Love in it!!
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#88
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just today in the corner of my mind
i saw you walking, smiling.. should it had just been peripheral vision, it wouldnt really matter coz i believe i saw that sweet curve on your lips ...the most comforting thing that happened to me today... but lifting you up had not been that easy i never thought you were so heavy and stubborn but now you're spreading ur own wings, and the air is nothing but a playground for you... today has been great i saw you smile at the back of my mind, and it pleased me more than ten thousand flying kisses would ever do... |
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#90
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Oh, when I was in love with you OH, when I was in love with you, Then I was clean and brave, And miles around the wonder grew How well did I behave. And now the fancy passes by, And nothing will remain, And miles around they ’ll say that I Am quite myself again. by E. Housman (1859–1936). A Shropshire Lad. 1896. |
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