Poetry anyone?

[jcgoyong]

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ako ai ako, at yun ang akin

ang hirap mabuhay sa mundo na puro nlng akala
wala na ako pdeng gawin kundi "bahala na"
lagi nalang akong napapaghusgahan
ano ba kelangan kong gawin para maging yong kaibigan

lahat ng gawin ko laging may storyang dinadagdag
wag ka naman sanang maniwala pagkat ikay di bulag
lahat nalang ng di ko ginagawa may ibig sabihin
anu ba talaga gus2 mo? yan ang ako/ yun ang akin

di naman cguro ako plastic kung kausap
pero bakit di mo ako mayakap-yakap
datapwat sa tingin mo ako ai manloloko
hindi ako ganun! sinusumpa ko

ako sanay pagbigyan mo ng chansa
anu kelangan kong gawin para matapos na tong drama
ndi ako ang tipong basta lang umaatras
pagkat alam ko, lahat ng problema may lunas

wag mo naman sana akong mamasamain
pagkat ako ai ako, at yun ang akin

[jcgoyong]

bakit ba masarap ang bawal

bakit ba masarap ang bawal?
isa lang akong mapagmahal na kawal
di ko inaasahan na eto ang kalalabasan
akoy nahulog lang, at wla sa tamang kaisipan

bakit ba masarap ang bawal?
mga salita ko’y di ko ma luwal
akoy pipi sa iyong kagandahan
akoy tanga at ikay naibigan

bakit ba masarap ang bawal?
ikay may asawa na at akoy isang hangal
pero ako nabihag mo ng todo
all i can say is "what can i do?"

hahay, ang pag-ibig mapagbiro
wag sana lumaki ang iyong ulo
mahal kita at ramdam mo un
pero bakit samahan natiy nagkaganun

ikaw nahihiya at may galit
please lang, akoy kausapin mo saglit

bakit ba masarap ang bawal?
o sadya lang bay mukha koy makapal?

bakit ba masarap ang bawal?

[karissa04]

Kanlungan

Ang dilim ang aking liwanag
at ang buwan ang aking araw
humihigop, ako'y nalulunod
sa limot ng pangako
tila isang islang nilamon ng karagatan...

Ang dilim ang aking liwanag
at ang dapithapon ay bukang-liwayway
nagaanyaya, nangaakit
ng isang umagang
papawi sa hapdi ng gabi...

Ang dilim ang aking liwanag
at dito ako'y nararapat
pagkat ang dilim ang aking kanlungan
pagkat sa dilim ay kung saan ang alaala mo'y naroon
ang iyong himig ang katahimikan
at ang tibok ng iyong puso ang siyang papawi
sa liwanag

Sa liwanag kung saan ika'y wala na...

[marilz_m]

black crown of glory may turns grey
sun may set at the end of each day
but there will always be you and me
and our hearts will forever be gay

[marilz_m]

hen love and hate collide
how could you quench the frozen fire inside?

[marilz_m]

oh! myriad stars in the night
i beg thee make my love come to sight
'tis thy heart's little plea
for where he is is where i wanna be

[marilz_m]

pakunti-kunti lang..

[jcgoyong]

i hope you guys who've read this saw the sense of the poem... awaiting your reaction/reflection


ive lived a life of difficult challenges
on where i strive throughout my sadness
ive lived a life full of mystery
in which i moved on with misery

ive lived a life full of wants
on things i can reach and those i cant
ive lived a life full of gamble
hoping in the end - handling ill be able

ive lived a life of wallsand plastics
leaving myself - hopelessly romantic
ive lived a life in a cruel world
a life i held for long, id say its old

ive lived a life of my own secrets
a life i tried not to regret
ive lived a life full of sorrows
in which i wish there wont be tomorrow

ive lived a life of utmost boredom
a life i seeked for the sake of freedom
ive lived a life staring blankly
a life in which i tried to be happy

i guess sometimes we do finish first
and i guess sometimes we laugh with outburst
i guess sometimes we just discover
and most of the time, its just plain OVER

i guess sometimes we get satisfied
but guess it not, we do get denied
i guess sometimes we test the water
and guess whats next to go on ponder

i guess living happy is superficial
since most at time, we express artificial
living is just survival of the fittest
and those who live long, lived the hardest

i guess sometimes the world is a lie
a world extinct, it has long died
i guess sometimes there is too much to hide
and forgetting most of what was kept deeper inside

i guess we all lived in loneliness
its just a side-effect of our hidden sadness
the sadness of living in this unfair world
a soul in contract with death - long foretold

for we are mere objects of despair
to live a life wherein we'll all just disappear
for we are just toys of time
in the end, none are yours and none are mine

so lets live life as cool as we can
as we handle time and just have fun
for what we have are nothing but lies
for all we'll end up with, are saying those sad goodbyes

-jcgoyong 6:06am 8/17/10

[czharlloutte]

la memoire'

” a kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca.
A kiss is not a kiss without your sigh … “


what do you do …

when you are looking for that someone
and he can’t be there ….
or he won’t be there ….

when you longed to feel that moment
when the time stand still
but you can’t turn back time ?

when you visit the places you spent with together
but it’s different now .
because he’s not with you ….

what do you do
when you love him so
but he can’t love you ….

what then ?

let go of him ?
what of the memories with him ?

[czharlloutte]

red...red...wine....

a satin touch
of this
unbroken crystal ...

a little fire ignites ...
i tasted ...
i suckled in your velvety flavor ....

an ardent dance
of
crimson tides ....

i held you closer to my lips....
warmed by the candlelight .

a smooth rapture
descended
to quenched this withered soul
and cure my woes ...

once again
imbibe thee my lips
red ... red.. wine .