Little by little;
dripping ’em in the jar
namely full of hope with no despair,
I can do thousands per day;
while some couldn’t even in a month,
Blame not the weather
that is of porn-interested mentality
Category Archives: Micropoetry
Little by little;
Have you seen my hair clip?
The one I couldn’t leave without —
You then ignore as I’m rummaging
through your drawers and cabinets,
You detach it from a stack of script
and then put it on me before ambling
to the kitchen with my coffee mug.
I — should leave
for a place that
no one knows me
only to give credence to —
I have yet to witness
nor to feel — inhale with pride.
I bet they’re as
enigmatic like your eyes, lips
and everything about you.
and the future has abandoned you; but
has given me a breathe of new expectancy.
I have let go all the fuel,
Never I should look back in vain,
I shall admit this with no pang of shame,
for that genuine, considerate, faithful
love is all I ever needed.
Now back to test my patience and yearning,
Stoned and disbelief of what you just saw,
Sorry, but I am deeply affected
by this beautiful fantasy that to
balance my insatiable PH.
I spray ocean mist on me
because you’re obsessed with it.
You broke my Nirvana’s record
because I refused
to conquer the world with you.
Now I’m willing to delete our song,
Throw away your sweater; and
Donate those paperbacks you left behind,
If only I could dispose this feeling
of disappointment by substituting
that was of an ethereal and chiseled —
You were my lover,
I have loved and accepted
everything about you
Never mind those edges of danger.
Earphone’s back to normal
Your songs are audible,
Humming graces and thinking
what’s been clouding before us recently.
This love comes easy,
A speed of lightning,
A sense of urgency,
Enhance the pace, darling.
This narcissistic side,
You’re unable to realise,
Between the real & fantasy me,
My world of raining bullets.
A sudden sickness
often seeing you on the screen,
Turntablist re-enacting my story,
Eyes closed; I feel so light.