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Friday, November 29, 2013

SMS to heaven



You were a part of me,
And that part...
Will never be repaired.
Don't want to forget,
Those memories.
We don't have much,
Or we even talk less back then.
But I cared about you...

You've been good to me,
I knew you were.
It's just that..
You were having hard time,
Expressing it in words.
Like I am...
And even though I have never spoken...
How I am amazed with all your works,
Molded by your very hand...
And am so proud of you "Itay"
.

Padangat taka!
#maligayangkaarawan

Friday, November 15, 2013

"LONGINGS" (Mayayakap na rin kita...)

Sadyang bumabagal ang oras...
Matagal pa ba ang Disyembre?
Para bang nananadya o ako'y inip lang talaga.
Sobrang excited na kasi ang nadarama,
Sa ating pagkikita.
Mayayakap na rin kita...

Matitigan ang iyong mukha,
Sa iyong pagtulog...
Hanggang pag gising sa umaga.
Wala ng mas hahalaga pa...

Kundi ang pagnanais na makasama ka.
Monthsary Feliz Tuting ko! As always... I love you 



Wednesday, October 30, 2013

feeling poetic si koring

Kung marunong lang akong tumugtog ng gitara...
Di sana nilapatan na ng musika,
Ang lahat ng aking mga tula.
Upang di lang kataga...
Kasama ang melodiya.
Ang hahaplos sa puso mong sinisinta.

-koring

Saturday, June 15, 2013

The First Time I Loved Forever -Happy 29th Tuting!


  • Somewhere I Have Never Traveled 
  •  e. e. cummings 

  •  somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which I cannot touch because they are too near your slightest look easily will unclose me though I have closed myself as fingers, you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens (touching skillfully, mysteriously) her first rose or if your wish be to close me, I and my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly, as when the heart of this flower imagines the snow carefully everywhere descending; nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility: whose texture compels me with the color of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing (I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands

  •  - I love you most ^-^ 


Friday, June 7, 2013

Yeng/Yang

You could either fix...
Or break me into pieces.
Self-possessed but sometimes...
 On a very bad weather,
You're like a raging sea. You keep me sane...
And give me peace then a minute,
You drives me insane.
 You're like a stubborn child,
Messing up the rules.
Unforgiving grown up,
Whenever I broke your laws.
A huggable cat with purring sounds,
(with a nose as wet as ice.)
But when pissed off...
You could roar like a lion,
With threatening claws.
 You could be my sweetest dream,
But the worst nightmare if we have fight.
You're my health, But you could also my diseased.
And with all these flaws...
 I love you still and more, 'Coz you're the yeng and yang...
That balance my world.

Marry ME ^_^

Smooth curves of Kennon road;
just like the hips of yours.
Dropping needles of Pine tree,
Carpeted the ground.
Chilling weather to others...
But definitely not for us.
Burnham lake stir my mind with serenity....
While your presence drives me inside,
With burning madness,
Reaching to touch you;
soul to soul.
Seduction of fog...
Meltdown my every nerve,
 To see...
To think...
To reason out...
Only to feel the mystery with you...
Unison in motion Of becoming one.
Walk with me in the isle,
Just let me...
Oh please let me...
Walk with you til the end.