Your eyes have always looked
like they have a story to tell
and there is a hint of naughtiness
in the way your lips smile.
spare me the suspense,
come here
tell me your secrets...
=)
Monday, December 20, 2010
Thoughts...
I asked God
for love,
beauty,
and peace
in my life.
He gave me
you.
I found it too much
for a guy like me.
I asked questions.
He never replied.
I realized the answer was you.
Then,
it hit me,
You were the realization
of everything I have ever wanted,
and needed,
and more.
You
became my poetry,
long before I picked up my pen.
And now,
now that I have you,
I have love,
beauty,
peace,
and poetry.
Thanks for everything that you are.
And everything that we will become...
together...
As one.
Words...
No matter how much of them I try to write, they fail to capture what it is that you do to me every single moment of your presence.
I love you.
for love,
beauty,
and peace
in my life.
He gave me
you.
I found it too much
for a guy like me.
I asked questions.
He never replied.
I realized the answer was you.
Then,
it hit me,
You were the realization
of everything I have ever wanted,
and needed,
and more.
You
became my poetry,
long before I picked up my pen.
And now,
now that I have you,
I have love,
beauty,
peace,
and poetry.
Thanks for everything that you are.
And everything that we will become...
together...
As one.
Words...
No matter how much of them I try to write, they fail to capture what it is that you do to me every single moment of your presence.
I love you.
Why I Love You...
I love you from the very moment you have stared at me with the most beautiful eyes ever to glance my way... I love you because your smile lu...
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Smokin’ my Marlboro at 2:30AM... A glass of vodka perspires Like a lover lost in the limbo of lust Twenty five square meters of emptine...
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Midnight strikes... my guitar sits in a corner awaiting for my hands as I stared blindly at my TV here, in my room, where traces of yo...
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The look in his eyes is not the same as the one I remembered five years ago... This one has that trace of pride over a son who found...