Shield under you sleeves as I traverse
free pass gained, no restrictions
we shall love without conditions
without fear
Because I learn that love has no flaws
we shall soar and shed the unnecessary
when you created a space
an invitation to the unknown
instantly, we were unleashed from results,
orientations
I camouflaged colours
to what seems natural
so that it would take you an extra mile
to feast and harness
it was rewarding
for the play of emotions to be protected
blessed be, by our creation
formed like burning hydrogen
an impulsive chemistry churned
is a gift I shall shower you with
because love has no flaws
Sunday, May 11, 2014
Thursday, May 1, 2014
poppy seeds
My principle is not to replicate
fashionable expressions, perceivably par for the course
it is all about individualism, all about me,
righteousness written bold and loud
everyone had a fair chance of participation
a faint pulse beats
the synergy of our coexistence sometimes amazes me
a wise old man brought me news
no honey, I'm not paying you extra attention
we've had our fair share of secrets
the sun announced his time of the year
reflected on the lines I sketched
I don't need a calender -
it is the right time, now
while I recalled our last conversations
that bit of a moment
I put up a weak smile - consequentially
triggered by an inner gesture
we knew
fashionable expressions, perceivably par for the course
it is all about individualism, all about me,
righteousness written bold and loud
everyone had a fair chance of participation
a faint pulse beats
the synergy of our coexistence sometimes amazes me
a wise old man brought me news
no honey, I'm not paying you extra attention
we've had our fair share of secrets
the sun announced his time of the year
reflected on the lines I sketched
I don't need a calender -
it is the right time, now
while I recalled our last conversations
that bit of a moment
I put up a weak smile - consequentially
triggered by an inner gesture
we knew
Saturday, April 26, 2014
eponymous: a cycle
intensity lingered
like a cell block
perhaps a disturbed frequency
swooshed across the bushes
the fine particles of minerals, dispersed
to be remained nameless
the cry of a phantom
vows exchanged
witness unfold, bows untied
I live the moment
but the golden rule, whispered
is to remain faceless
kissed your lips then I open my eyes
a faceless figure with its arms held firm, wrapped around me
why leave behind
blood trails and pins, clues possibly
oh you're so charming
very much attractive
I don't know who we are
nor where the voice originates
should you just die and then let live
posthumously, legacies of the incognito
of consequences
a mere preference, maybe
which is why
you bleached, up to the roots
as I cupped its face
carving nought into sense
like a cell block
perhaps a disturbed frequency
swooshed across the bushes
the fine particles of minerals, dispersed
to be remained nameless
the cry of a phantom
vows exchanged
witness unfold, bows untied
I live the moment
but the golden rule, whispered
is to remain faceless
kissed your lips then I open my eyes
a faceless figure with its arms held firm, wrapped around me
why leave behind
blood trails and pins, clues possibly
oh you're so charming
very much attractive
I don't know who we are
nor where the voice originates
should you just die and then let live
posthumously, legacies of the incognito
of consequences
a mere preference, maybe
which is why
you bleached, up to the roots
as I cupped its face
carving nought into sense
Thursday, April 24, 2014
bird, floats
I've had the longest dream
a long, winding path to take
not an illusion
though many times, we tend to go too far
this world we live in
couldn't contain our thoughts of the bewildered, perplexed
strains of imaginations
having spent most of the time in life
to be immersed in plots
never lived
that is why you touched skies, the unreachable
the moment you have it translated into physicality
you have to start from crawling
naked, and shamelessly
plead as you gain
now all one can do is
breathe, and live the present
a long, winding path to take
not an illusion
though many times, we tend to go too far
this world we live in
couldn't contain our thoughts of the bewildered, perplexed
strains of imaginations
having spent most of the time in life
to be immersed in plots
never lived
that is why you touched skies, the unreachable
the moment you have it translated into physicality
you have to start from crawling
naked, and shamelessly
plead as you gain
now all one can do is
breathe, and live the present
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
staggered breathing
I smell lead (was it?)
out of the thin air
breathing difficulties
attacked by a sting, yet
pungent and powerful
were you so gentle
slipped in like a feather
disguised in forms, for the imaginative
for all you've known
I've waited, over spans of seasons
just like how you did
writing yourself stories, in that particular fashion
spasms, at that point of life
probably never again,
'love',
you repeated
when I see you
I shall see sunshine
I shall give you love, I saved
and before I can hurt
I'll run away
out of the thin air
breathing difficulties
attacked by a sting, yet
pungent and powerful
were you so gentle
slipped in like a feather
disguised in forms, for the imaginative
for all you've known
I've waited, over spans of seasons
just like how you did
writing yourself stories, in that particular fashion
spasms, at that point of life
probably never again,
'love',
you repeated
when I see you
I shall see sunshine
I shall give you love, I saved
and before I can hurt
I'll run away
Saturday, April 12, 2014
时差
看你领先 超越我的时空
你作主
你 天空破晓
你 懒洋洋 吃午饭
你 工作 认真的模样
你 指挥的声音
你 入眠前的 叹气
只能一直在前方
你回头 我往前
你依然随行
看的看 信的信
喜欢的喜欢
自在的自在
我说 方向迷茫
因为 我们好比在旅行
一起旅行
就这样并肩走着
格外的空间 乐
你回头 我往前
对未知 可以合拢
不需于你共存
重量减轻
依然可以往前
可能 我比较喜欢
看着你的背
去跟 去追
你回头 我往前
终于
我默念你的倩影
Thursday, April 10, 2014
stoic-a-cuppa
I loved you and that shall be kept in the box
sealed and buried
sentimental somewhat
stand up for the light - not
it was bitter, though about to lose sight
all in between bitter, and tasteless
you and I are not immaculate
flaws lay naked
for story tellers -
writing plots should come close to churn
an ability of clairvoyance
so many window panes I've sat beside
to each, I saw you in a different glow
you are my lead actor
I am your electric sheep
beautiful distance
you caught me, just before dawn
birds were chirping
a squeak of excitement
my camouflage made it sound louder
I remained silent
you must not sense
then I wrote a note and stick it on my wall
in blocked characters
before joining the birds
the best transition of reality I had
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