the air filled with a flow
we glide with
when I was trying to grasp your frequency
there's something I found out I would like to be close with,
an affinity
your still, relaxed and calmed presence
I breathe in and out with
as we sit into our designated positions
it was a night of the new moon
I got bold for awhile
I like it that you're easy to be around with
and it doesn't take a lot for beats to be written
how your voice touched the base of
how you hear me through the recorded waves
you whispered, as though we just got up from bed
or were you just worn out
and that bit of honesty - honey
of course I know you have good ears
for you to be good in things you do
and that odd form of communication just went on
back and forth
back and forth
I like how comfortable it was
I don't know what was it but yes
it was just nice
so I will wait for you to pack
and exit the door in the dark
what was let down to be stroked was a nice one
I didn't do it for you but hey,
you were worth it too
I just wished I could...
make you coffee
grab a couple of beer
have some more conversations
and then I grabbed my wallet
took out 600 ringgit
deal paid by cash
Friday, January 15, 2016
Sunday, September 20, 2015
runaway
in my head sparked those synapses
the real world where we can coexist
I spoke so much
as I took your hand
I watched you smile
all doubts melt away
in those small, soluble sachets
I guess you have no idea
or never you will know
how to push aside a current you caught
a certain degree of observation
being in control
and letting it go
of taboos and suffocated restrictions
wild thoughts end up shooting unto the sky
perhaps paved clearly
that this path is to be taken solo
oh you have no idea
where this could lead to
in a different dimension then
we can meet and again explore
what lays in between the streams
space and ashes and mountains
and our form of existence
see you again, boy
the real world where we can coexist
I spoke so much
as I took your hand
I watched you smile
all doubts melt away
in those small, soluble sachets
I guess you have no idea
or never you will know
how to push aside a current you caught
a certain degree of observation
being in control
and letting it go
of taboos and suffocated restrictions
wild thoughts end up shooting unto the sky
perhaps paved clearly
that this path is to be taken solo
oh you have no idea
where this could lead to
in a different dimension then
we can meet and again explore
what lays in between the streams
space and ashes and mountains
and our form of existence
see you again, boy
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
build up
That measured moment when sights exchanged
got me transported
how much I wish that we can see the world
side by side
just us
you and I
you never did like to look up as much
rather buried in a state of ecstasy
but when you do, your eyes speak of curiosity
round and piercing
they speak to me
I just don't know how
I wonder what I'm leaving lose right now
a leak of fondness
I thought I've seen enough
hence a consciousness to envelope a self
you must be a shy one
and I've grown to be less expressive
I wonder if we'll ever be heard
till the end of time
got me transported
how much I wish that we can see the world
side by side
just us
you and I
you never did like to look up as much
rather buried in a state of ecstasy
but when you do, your eyes speak of curiosity
round and piercing
they speak to me
I just don't know how
I wonder what I'm leaving lose right now
a leak of fondness
I thought I've seen enough
hence a consciousness to envelope a self
you must be a shy one
and I've grown to be less expressive
I wonder if we'll ever be heard
till the end of time
Monday, August 24, 2015
wild curls
just as I sparked my journey of a fondness
expanded, boiled and reached out
I've came to acknowledge one of your physical attractions that got me gaga
thus, a mind that wanders beyond your first position presentation
and so I imagined of what's left behind
that small frame
thick framed glasses
big eyes
non-smiley expression
and that wavy-volumed mane
isn't that a reflection of state?
next thing we know is the length cut short
I didn't even get to express the loss
just maybe,
we deserve a piece of silence
just so we can run free
expanded, boiled and reached out
I've came to acknowledge one of your physical attractions that got me gaga
thus, a mind that wanders beyond your first position presentation
and so I imagined of what's left behind
that small frame
thick framed glasses
big eyes
non-smiley expression
and that wavy-volumed mane
isn't that a reflection of state?
next thing we know is the length cut short
I didn't even get to express the loss
just maybe,
we deserve a piece of silence
just so we can run free
Wednesday, August 5, 2015
dissolve
my senses register to a familiar space
physicalized by a combination of some personal preferences
same old cement counter top, manned by 2 owners
shrunk in a vertical space, with lots of green and sunlight in the exterior
in the middle of the forest - not too deep
slightly paved for sustainable development
my favourite guys, which I don't really talk to
as usual, we just exist
this need not to be an indication
just a fond little picture, constructed by my little subconsciousness
slowly
it dissolves into reality
Wednesday, July 8, 2015
Plan Z:
Jane is housebound and doesn't invite calls.
John has a recording session to make.
Judy has a flight to catch short after.
Jean doesn't feel comfortable being called to prep in a short span of time.
Jack responded in a different time zone, and is committed to a pre-arranged interview.
Jude has a busy schedule to attend to.
Josh isn't comfortable to speak upon the subject on a different vehicle. Maybe he understands that free speech could only be exercised on gray lines. The world wide web for example.
Jade feels she is not the right person to approach. She offered to help, though it functioned more like an act of kindness to be absorbed.
Jill checked her schedule and has to be present in a meeting.
Jason said yes.
And Jason hurt himself just right before and therefore is not able to make it, after our agreement.
God knows I've tried hard. At least the universe does.
John has a recording session to make.
Judy has a flight to catch short after.
Jean doesn't feel comfortable being called to prep in a short span of time.
Jack responded in a different time zone, and is committed to a pre-arranged interview.
Jude has a busy schedule to attend to.
Josh isn't comfortable to speak upon the subject on a different vehicle. Maybe he understands that free speech could only be exercised on gray lines. The world wide web for example.
Jade feels she is not the right person to approach. She offered to help, though it functioned more like an act of kindness to be absorbed.
Jill checked her schedule and has to be present in a meeting.
Jason said yes.
And Jason hurt himself just right before and therefore is not able to make it, after our agreement.
God knows I've tried hard. At least the universe does.
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