Delusions

I love to imagine things. I really love to imagine how far my love for you would go if I was right. I love to dream of you and me. But still, when I was imagining things about you, There was a picture of words that were continuously coming back and Read more…

Nightmares

It was a night of oblivion Obscurity and misconception. The sky painted with deep blue black With its flickering stars. The moon is hiding her beauty In the midst of dreary clouds. And I saw you in my paper When I am writing a poem. My eyes blurted Through lines Read more…

Paano Gumuhit ng Pagmamahal?

Paano ba gumuhit ng pagmamahal? Hugis puso ba Para masabing tama iyon? Trianggulo ba? Para naman may rurok o taas ‘yong kasiyahan? Parisukat? Para may limitasyon ang mga bagay-bagay? O bilog? Nang sa ganoon ay masabing walang hanggan? ***** Siguro, hugis puso. Para maiugnay sa pagmamahal. Mailapat ng tama sa Read more…

Poetry

I want to be a poet. But it seems poetry does not want me as her writer. I put my pen on the tattered paper of love, yet no words bleed — no words of affection and forgiveness exploit. It was the soul who gives life to someone else’s poems but Read more…