I am in deep thought,
Squeezing my mind
To spill some ink,
Words that can motivate,
Encourage,
Can give hope to every one,
But to my disheartenment,
Nothing come out,
I am run out of ink to bleed,
Nil of words to say,
Speechless--
I talk to myself,
Why?
Why can't you?
And I realize...
How can I?
How can I give
Motivation for others
When I myself is
Zilch of it...

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you sent me that message that said "HI". Yes, it was only a short and simple message, yet it aroused my dormant feelings towards you. I can no longer prevent its eruption. My heart is on fire.
And lava of love for you keeps on flowing and boiling.

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A tremor and shake
My serene mind and heart...

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I chew the alphabet and drink ink for breakfast.
I am from the City of Love but not Paris in France.
I am a little bit of everything.

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Home...they never leave us,
We are the ones who left them in the dark,
Empty
And broken.

// Read the Caption //

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Someone said before
That I represented the
Vast desert,
Empty.
It's only one word
With five letters yet,
Each letter has a built-in bomb
That broke me.

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My phone rang early morning, with eyes half close I clicked the yes button and with sleepy voice I answered the call, It was my grandmother!oh after so many months I heard her voice again!
The 10 minutes conversation was not enough but it meant so much.

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// Don't hide my love //
Let my eyes adore
The beauty you prevented
The world to see,
Let my lips wander
In wonderful places
Of your body
That truly belongs to me,
Let my fingers trace
The verses of love
Carved on your delicate skin,
Let me enjoy your madness
That you've been keeping away,
Let me burn in the fire
Of your carnal desire
That I recognize when our gazes entwine,
Let me unclutch you
From the torture of
Un-reciprocated lust,
Let our bodies and souls
Lavishly indulge as one
As I gently bury my self
In your pious galaxy
And engrave my name in
Your heart's memory.

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What do you want
To read first?
Poetries perfectly carved on
Every inch of my skin,
Intricately crafted to satisfy
Thy lust?
Or unsung verses of love
I secretly hide in my brain,
A puzzle piece that can
Complete thy soul?

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That no matter
How difficult the day
Or the life is,
There's a beautiful ending
That always awaits...

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