Holidays

Leisure leisure, a time to catch these forty winks,
adulating treasures secured in cuff links;
Pausing a moment, appreciating the time gone

As at this second of time I am able to evaluate
the examination results and performance
not to mention an accompany of darling romance
with qualitative bonds aggressively accentuate,

at all times; left not alone.

An Ode to December 2010

Whereof I write, I wrote them in time
There off in a loft a space entirely mine;
Gripping a pen and paper, letting flow,
Words to bump in itself invoking glow,
Evoking emotions to muster a stir
As I remember today I bestir
Of our timely union, a year-long given
With many more ahead thriven..

..to our anniversary ♥

Square Chest

Rustic and forgotten,
a common misconception;
but to what treasure lies within
is what the eyes have yet but seen.

I am not one who knows of absolute
but only as to what I comprehensibly conclude,
of the treasure that I have but found,

In a box ... I am home now.

Circumference

In a Texan home
where I'd bum and stone,
I saw tumbleweeds rolling,
gone miles with the wind;
it got me etching and sketching,
thinking, a deep longing in mind,
of the love taken for granted.

Endearing

To my best friend,

she is amazingly the best;

hence now I can,
I can cook thee a simple dine,
and drive ye around
all day round

whilst being the best,

the best a boyfriend could,
protecting thee from harm,
guarding

and providing the best,

the best yet experience,
one that I can provide.

Preparations

Things to pack,
quite a lot in fact
and I have much to do;
lets' hope nothing I lack.

Hurdle

This is your one last push,
one more day to succumb;
you can do it, shush -
believe you can and overcome!

Stop Motion

..to stop and hold a minute,
a minute fragment of your time,
clasping you warmly and dear,
gazing deep into thine;
to inch closer by the motion
and to draw closer to mine,
with mine eyes I tear and know,
...I love you just and fine.

lovEver

I will not write of the tears I cried
or how the rain poured itself upon
as the cold night blows its air dry,
shivering me cold and alone inside.

I will not write of how I supplied
the strength to pillow batterings;
and from you, I will never fly - away,
way out from being by your side.

Sixteen Twothousand And Ten

Bountiful wishes, calls from abroad,
Thank You - telling all in one accord
for remembering my birthday,
where I shed tears on this day.

Hiatus

It has been some time, lovely,
a time all preppy and crappy
and what not feeling happy,
for the time which we spent,
together, of a time we rent
from our individual lives; we went

...on a hiatus.

Unification

It is not much, this is not much;
`tis just the tip to an iceberg,
to a landslide of compassion
befalling, upon thee in aggression.

Say thy prayers Amen,
this is, it is genuinely happening
hence, expect but an explosion,
as our hearts, they sync in fusion.

Honest

In a sense, hidden,
a chocker - too much too thick
hence, take them off.
Drop thy garments of red cotton slick
and be off, be of without.
The stare from winter's unnerving cold,
as my summer reaches to touch
and pash the outlines thy lips hold -
hush, shush . . .

Pleasant Orifice

My sight focused, straight into yours
a heavenly being, feeling just right,
locking together for mine is yours,
for such pashing, as it is a loving,
hence moreover with dire kissing
whence I am just, and solely - yours;
and with ice-cubes in passing flight
together, and us both interlacing -
a delicacy, my delight.

Overflowing

Cause when you have what it feels
and taste what I have seen,
no longer there is a need for starving,
for it draws forth passion from within,
a filling for falling head over heels,
a reason to be lovingly keen
and a desire blissfully satisfying.

Nightfall

After a day on all long,
from a head to a stomachache,
and traversing from dusk to dawn,
I return with lofty hopes so strong
to the comforts of my cozy room,
connecting to the world wide web
on the laptop and playing our song,
of Boston, but you were no where here
hence, I shall await of a return,
to where you and I first belong,
of a second none to wrong of our haste
loving another, wanting but each other.

Trip

In a land far far away,
farther than before,
never wanting this I swore
before my mirror,
the comfort of a shower;
I miss her there.

Lullaby

Have you ever say such hard,
so hard out loud, it trebles an act,
exuberating melodic tunes like a bard
and your beloved, sings then in respond?

Slumber

Over it, playing on stereo,
the headsets my baby bought,
replaying in mind like video,
of Boston repeatedly, it brought
memories of us - our love paseo.

Iced

Of both
refreshing and cold,
is a kiss I beckon be told;
her lips they pashingly hold,
locking me both, locking us both,
where my love, to her I sold,
and thoughts of mine she foretold,
together, we each other uphold
and letting known to none behold.