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 ♥

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.

Looking Forward

I long and I wait
for a Friday I wake,
to her morning I bid,
and to our date for the week.

It cheers just to think,
and wonders my heart to sing,
as together a time we spend
yet, Friday, it hardly can.

All Time

..and for every time I am,
I hover to line a sound; click.
It is common, that I know,
yet the love for every flick
I feel, of a new year's gift;
connecting me - your pick.

Spaced

This is not a drill,
this is not a break up,
nothing in me can still...

[space]

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as I have no words
for the pain I feel.

Sink In

Welcome Time - a timing right,
but I had wished otherwise
for I sensed contradictory,
a reasoning justly unwise.

Contents

Cover to cover,
its content I have seen over,
however,
I will try write them again,
keeping a mind plain
inking over the pain.
Hurry up Time, come,
come closer and overcome,
prove of how wrong have I become,
and read to me not a calamity,
visualize instead serenity
within a sight of perplexity.
Paint words to intrude,
smudge truths and conclude
easing the mind its attitude;
come, come Time quick,
propagate as you do it slick,
summarize before I fall sick.

Hold On

...and when you heave a great sigh,
tired and worn you wish to bid goodbye;
take a moment and question a sensible why
as to I... I will be giving my never-ending try.

Denial

I will not write of this,
I will not write of this.
Where in place and in phase
is timed to just a mind's haste.

Chains

It is imprisoned in these terms;
tied to, and shackled in returns
as a freedom to break free churns
tears and sadness : emotional burns.

3 by 12 Inspired

Where along these streets,
and busy a bee any one can be
with the skinniest home all to see,
where Edna woke the mor'ng to her feet.

Serendipity

It ain't an aptitude,
merely my attitude,
being able to restitute
and appear all constitute;

..isn't as easy as it sounds.

Mocha Scrabbled

In a room with eight identical tables
and only one a corner, taken exclusively;
even Maxis, had its numeric in harmony
signifying luck perchance, and time enables,
more hugs I chant. I disregard thee not
Come Austin Chase and make no haste,
the time is nigh, let it not go to waste
as at this we kiss to a coming weekend lot.

Solituding Knot

Like upon the breeze by the beach,
billowing upon my face so tender,
its sweetness, love I breathe
of lavender scent, an essence strong,
stirring my desires, one can not forlorn;
breathe now within me, inside,
feel.. deep down of its might.

In its complexion, a radiant being,
smoothly as silk as a touch caressed,
this fuzzy a feel, a resonating feeling,
I see cherubs in the hearts of man,
and now having cheered, joyfully one sang;
I rule no measure, the words I might fathom,
of ever expressing, my repressed sanctum.

Incomplete

T'was unfinished,
I am left dissatisfied;
departure objectified,
arriving, I but complied.

Mornings

Can I wake tomorrow morn'ng
and tell of you how much that I love,
who sends me rocketing high, above
all others can now go pack'ng.

Delineate

There is a place, there is a time,
and in this grace, I wish to find mine;
of all places, will you let me find
solace, in the one I have in mind?

Give me this, is all I will be asking,
not just a kiss or love to be making;
adamant, I still am to finding my peace
for retiring is an option, I never will cease.

Have in me serenading sleep to slumber,
while recomposing my mind to be tougher;
clutch the strength within from which I hold,
emancipating anxiety forming such stronghold.

And in this time, more in my mind
is a very painful thought to bind;
work in me now a recuperating whine
which berceuses, I that will be fine.

Reminder Boy

I speak aloud of priorities,
of importance and principalities;
so never ever should you even forget,
upholding your word you boldly talk
and not just hot air but doing the walk!

A Question For Time

Of this I ask at Time;
if life once held me bitter,
would I ever taste it, sweeter
than any sugary coatings,
than any of its wrongdoings?
Will the pain from the inside,
gradually decrease, they subside
and be replaced by these,
a reason why I should not cease.