Paper to Pen
(Soft seductive voice)-"come closer"
Let your tip touch me
With all the passion in every stroke
Defang me...
like a lover lost in the hotness of love's fire
Satisfy me...
line to line touch me with your burning ink
And as you stroke my clean pages,
The straight lines and vanilla spaces
In every tilt of your tips...
You leave me breathless
Like a babe in the woods im in awe
I shiver...struggling for air
Upon smelling the scent of your...
Like no other,
beyond compare
Kicking the pillow useless to side..
When you and me collide..
In hotness,our lips interlock
then our tomorrows and forevermore
Deep down inside us we know Our last drop of sanity,
Left its dwelling place
The moment you touch me.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
A Love Letter to John 22 (poem)
JOHN STEWART SLOAN (A name that I'll eternally speak)
Is there any lovelier sound
than the sound of the laughters
of a maiden's in love?
Tell me naked moon
So i can stand on the hill
and cackle my delicious laugh,
with a soft euphoric touch
of my priceless love for John
Dear naked moon on fire,
Unmasked the sleeping earth tonight,
show them the fragrant flowers,
that bloom best upon hearing the sweet utterances
of my heart for him;
a-good-for-the-heart melody
that even the serene evening wonder in trance
Dont dare try to disect my heart naked moon
nor peep behind the palate of my mind;
for there lies a name that makes me laugh deliciously on the hill
A laugh thats fair to peel your mask
to come with gentle,mezmerizing smile
Everytime you hear that name in between my laughs
a name that grows sweeter with a touch of time,
a name that lays down serenity within my eyes:
...JOHN STEWART SLOAN...
a name that i'll eternally speak
with love,
with care,
with delight,
with respect.
Is there any lovelier sound
than the sound of the laughters
of a maiden's in love?
Tell me naked moon
So i can stand on the hill
and cackle my delicious laugh,
with a soft euphoric touch
of my priceless love for John
Dear naked moon on fire,
Unmasked the sleeping earth tonight,
show them the fragrant flowers,
that bloom best upon hearing the sweet utterances
of my heart for him;
a-good-for-the-heart melody
that even the serene evening wonder in trance
Dont dare try to disect my heart naked moon
nor peep behind the palate of my mind;
for there lies a name that makes me laugh deliciously on the hill
A laugh thats fair to peel your mask
to come with gentle,mezmerizing smile
Everytime you hear that name in between my laughs
a name that grows sweeter with a touch of time,
a name that lays down serenity within my eyes:
...JOHN STEWART SLOAN...
a name that i'll eternally speak
with love,
with care,
with delight,
with respect.
A Love Letter to John 21 (poem)
IN HEAVEN'S CRADLE
speechless
I stare
with bliss
in your eyes
there's I
lying on petals
like a rose
so delicate
in heaven's cradle.
A queen,
fondled by her king
a goddess
adored by her reverer,
valued.
Breathless
I'm awaken
by your soft,
strawberry lips
and a smile
with a gentle
i love you.
This isn't a reverie
two pacifistic moon
in flame
as you hold
me
close to you
with hearts
full of love,
at peace.
speechless
I stare
with bliss
in your eyes
there's I
lying on petals
like a rose
so delicate
in heaven's cradle.
A queen,
fondled by her king
a goddess
adored by her reverer,
valued.
Breathless
I'm awaken
by your soft,
strawberry lips
and a smile
with a gentle
i love you.
This isn't a reverie
two pacifistic moon
in flame
as you hold
me
close to you
with hearts
full of love,
at peace.
A Love Letter to John 20 (poem)
This little things I hold
precious moments that lifts me
to the unruffled sky,
the kind that I'll eternally hold.
Special gifts that made me whole,
To peacefully sleep in your arms
To kiss your eyelids before they close,
To wake up watching the light glow in your eyes,
To forget the freezing hours because you lovingly hug me,
To love the world because of your smile,
To have some tea with you while hearring your laughter,
To talk with you and savour your sweet lips in between your sentences,
To walk with you with your hands lock in mine under the rain,
To gaze at your loving eyes that tells how much you adore me,
To laugh at you and hug you when your cats upsets you,
To feel brand new each day knowing you're there...
While everyone's busy worshipping materials things,
I am busy collecting priceless moments with you,my love.
precious moments that lifts me
to the unruffled sky,
the kind that I'll eternally hold.
Special gifts that made me whole,
To peacefully sleep in your arms
To kiss your eyelids before they close,
To wake up watching the light glow in your eyes,
To forget the freezing hours because you lovingly hug me,
To love the world because of your smile,
To have some tea with you while hearring your laughter,
To talk with you and savour your sweet lips in between your sentences,
To walk with you with your hands lock in mine under the rain,
To gaze at your loving eyes that tells how much you adore me,
To laugh at you and hug you when your cats upsets you,
To feel brand new each day knowing you're there...
While everyone's busy worshipping materials things,
I am busy collecting priceless moments with you,my love.
A Love Letter to John 19 (poem)
You Are My Air (Part 2)
I sometimes wonder
if i wake up one day
without seeing your smile
will i ever survive?
I am like the earth
and you are my air.
Without your oxygen
I would be defunct.
Every square centimeters you presses
in every seconds of my life,
it increases the atmospheric pressure
that makes me more alive.
You are my gentle air
that calms my howling sea,
my hot,blasting oxygen
that like a rocket i couldnt live without,
To propell and speeds along ,with life.
I sometimes wonder
if i wake up one day
without seeing your smile
will i ever survive?
I am like the earth
and you are my air.
Without your oxygen
I would be defunct.
Every square centimeters you presses
in every seconds of my life,
it increases the atmospheric pressure
that makes me more alive.
You are my gentle air
that calms my howling sea,
my hot,blasting oxygen
that like a rocket i couldnt live without,
To propell and speeds along ,with life.
A Love Letter to John 18 (poem)
Did You Ever...
Did you ever expect it would come?
Did you ever felt the electric shocks?
Was it like the rainbow that colors your sky
after the thunder and the rain?
Or like the burning sun
that gives a clear,wild and crystal glance that says
a thousand things to the earth.
Did you ever anticipate true love will come to you?
I didnt...
But it came...
And im so thankful for the happiness and contentment it brings.
Before,i hardly define life by speech or write.
But the moment true love enters my world
Words just slips through my verse with ease
And i can define life as smooth as the flow
of the waters on the river
It simply means
Life is living for John and loving John.
Did you ever expect it would come?
Did you ever felt the electric shocks?
Was it like the rainbow that colors your sky
after the thunder and the rain?
Or like the burning sun
that gives a clear,wild and crystal glance that says
a thousand things to the earth.
Did you ever anticipate true love will come to you?
I didnt...
But it came...
And im so thankful for the happiness and contentment it brings.
Before,i hardly define life by speech or write.
But the moment true love enters my world
Words just slips through my verse with ease
And i can define life as smooth as the flow
of the waters on the river
It simply means
Life is living for John and loving John.
A Love Letter to John 17 (poem)
This little things I hold
precious moments that lifts me
to the unruffled sky,
the kind that I'll eternally hold.
Special gifts that made me whole,
To peacefully sleep in your arms
To kiss your eyelids before they close,
To wake up watching the light glow in your eyes,
To forget the freezing hours because you lovingly hug me,
To love the world because of your smile,
To have some tea with you while hearring your laughter,
To talk with you and savour your sweet lips in between your sentences,
To walk with you with your hands lock in mine under the rain,
To gaze at your loving eyes that tells how much you adore me,
To laugh at you and hug you when your cats upsets you,
To feel brand new each day knowing you're there...
While everyone's busy worshipping materials things,
I am busy collecting priceless moments with you,my love.
precious moments that lifts me
to the unruffled sky,
the kind that I'll eternally hold.
Special gifts that made me whole,
To peacefully sleep in your arms
To kiss your eyelids before they close,
To wake up watching the light glow in your eyes,
To forget the freezing hours because you lovingly hug me,
To love the world because of your smile,
To have some tea with you while hearring your laughter,
To talk with you and savour your sweet lips in between your sentences,
To walk with you with your hands lock in mine under the rain,
To gaze at your loving eyes that tells how much you adore me,
To laugh at you and hug you when your cats upsets you,
To feel brand new each day knowing you're there...
While everyone's busy worshipping materials things,
I am busy collecting priceless moments with you,my love.
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