Along the road of life there are bumpy rides. These are my stories to share. Sometimes if we're lucky smooth highways are paved. But before my destination is reached, you too will get to know the real me. Happy travels.
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
There is no truth better than your woman's
How dare you control my emotions?
Micromanage your own functionaries.
I am a creature of the wild.
My emotions can't be contained by norms and regularities.
I say what I feel and feel what I say.
Stop limiting yourself.
Call me out on my discretions.
Indulge my madness.
Participate beyond the sidelines.
Become my equal.
Live as I live.
Love me despite my transgressions, but look pass to my intentions.
I love you.
But, I can't live with your indifference.
Show me your spine.
Caress my childlike tensions.
Love me not only because you do, but because you're my protector.
Let me have my way.
Trust me, our happiness is parallel.
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Weeping hours
Restless winds against my window. Tip taps of eager water. Friendly trains meet with harmonizing whistles. Yet my room is still.
Sleep calls to me but I refuse to listen. Elements are cold and wet tonight. Cars ignore warning winds, howling. Swaying trees evoke it's dance. A storm is coming. Wary eyes weigh waiting, yet sound remains vibrant. Surely as whistles of distant trains crow. Waters will come.
A quarter poured midnight.
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