Thursday, 2 June 2011

Hurt Inc.

When the moon calls its precious ones,
I aint surprised,
to find i aint there,
i used to be, sometime back,
but ive accepted reality!
When the sun shares its setting splendor,
with the ones it calls by name,
i can only watch from the sidelines
and smile despite my hurt!
When love visits its owners,
tho i wait by my door,
and peep thro the windows,
it passes by, nigh stepping on my toes,
hurrying to a fair one!
I grumble no more,
I fuss no more,
when my heart is dealt a blow,
I take a bow,
and exit the stage!

Gal in my mirror

I smile,
she smiles,
her face lights up,
her eyes light up,
i risk vanity when i say,
she's prettier than i am any day,
this girl in my mirror!
she is wise,
wiser than i could be,
she has taught me,
to accept what is to be,
both sad and happy,
for then life is complete,
this girl in my mirror!
the other day,
i watched as her heart broke,
a crack here a crack there,
helpless to aid her,
for it was over a bloke,
yet cry she didnt,
this girl in my mirror!
she is confident,
more confident than i could be,
faces the world with a smile,
even when inside she could die,
in her beautiful eyes,
the world is all hers,
this girl in my mirror!
I admire her,
I falter as i emulate her,
Put simply,
i wish i was her,
someday,
i hope to be just like her,
this girl in my mirror!

Gal-In-Adoration

She glows in your presence,
Like a bug under fluorescence,
She radiates bliss when yo walk into the room,
Like a flower shortly reaching full bloom,
She shudders at your stroke,
Like a clock going tic tock,
She thrives in your closeness,
Like baby in mama's abundant gentleness,
She flushes at your glance,
Like a flower shone on by the sun,
She is serene lost in her thoughts of you,
Like a raft drifting in beautiful waters cool,
She is charmed by your allure,
Like a bee drawn to a flower,
She delights in your attention,
like a little girl seeking approbation,
She grows in your heart-to-hearts,
Like rain does for plants,
She lives for your happiness,
Like a gracious mother is selfless,
She basks in your endearments,
Like a puppy in a barrage of compliments,
She stands in awe of your admiration,
this Gal-in-adoration!

Delight is ...

Delight is,
watching as my hand fits perfectly in yours
feeling powerful to stop time!
Delight is,
seeing your face light up when i smile
that shine in your eyes that unstitches me every time!
Delight is,
watching you go on and on about what you love,
the excitement on your face; i could stare forever!
Delight is,
knowing without being told what i mean to you,
rejoicing coz i feel just as you do!
Delight is,
being irrevocably hooked as with a drug,
and loving every high minute of it!
Delight is,
losing myself in this sweet sensation carefree,
praying the end of it i wont see!
Delight is,
having a little bit of you with me each day!

Colour me . . .

colour me beautiful,
everytime he looks at me,
 he makes me pretty feel!
colour me shy,
everytime he stares openly at me,
he makes me go all mushy inside!
colour me smitten,
everytime i look at him,
he makes me glad knowing he is mine!
colour me happy,
everytime i talk to my baby,
he makes me feel cheery!
colour me giddy,
everytime i spend time with him,
i cant get enough of him!
colour me grateful,
everytime i ponder his worth,
he makes me feel blessed!
colour me his!!

Uncertainty is ...

Uncertainty is,
looking at yourself in a mirror thats broken,
truths and faults, beauty and flaws half unseen!
Uncertainty is,
happiness and sadness coexisting with each other,
such that at no one time can you be one without the other!
Uncertainty is,
catching yourself in mid-smile at a beautiful thought then frowning,
not knowing whether to keep frowning or go back to smiling!
Uncertainty is,
the beautiful uplifting spoken words clearly hearing,
wanting to, but the emotion behind them not getting!
Uncertainty is,
replaying in your mind the beautiful enchanting times,
then stopping yourself not sure if its real or only in your dreams!
uncertainty is,
strongly wanting, yearning to exercise belief,
but hesitating for lack of solid proof!
uncertainty is,
loosing yourself in this oh so exquisite sensation,
then sighing for that's all it is - an exquisite sensation!
uncertainty is,
picking your phone to call,
then hesitating and not calling at all!
uncertainty is,
mercilessly debilitating,
you can go neither back nor forward incapacitating!