new found

Rain, you are the walk. You are the splatter in my heart.
The mud washed roads and umbrellas dripping.
You are the sweat on my neck, the black t-shirt I love and the bougainvillea, magenta.
You are the seats and the sandals all wet, the dogs running about soaked and flies creating mayhem.
You are my darkness, my shelter. You are my voice. You are my weakness.
You are my light, my pride, my envy.
You are my tear and happiness too.
You are the future to come in my life, and my present.
You are the rain.

the daily times

You always want things your way. 
And the moment they go haywire, you freak out.
You become the life of things, you are happy.
Then comes the test.
You are thrown away.

misery

Suddenly there was light, dazzling..
And I some how flew with it.
Unknowingly forgetting me....
The world around me...
The kid who smoked..
and the beads of color...
I forgot those unkempt girls..
Whom I belong to...
There was this blanket.. torn..
And I it wrapped around me...

dates

And then there are days we love to be in...
When every thing's just so beautiful..
When you move your fingers in my laces..
And I close my eyes to be kissed..
We make love..

the sweet of wait

I know you are those glitters on the bangles,
The veins of leaves, I like smelling.
Pollen of flowers..
Which wait..
Like I do...
For the sun,
The smoke..
The thick rimmed specs...
The black and white...

deterioration

It was dark beneath. I do not know why.
They promised to read me, and yet I wanted to write.
I took this darker way for me.
Thinking of the light later.
I want both reading and writing around me.
Every light has a darker behind.
I am all too tired.
I want to be dead.

traces of love

This is the snow I have been looking for...
To make me feel cold.
To make that fog outside.
To make me wear the blanket around.
To make me miss you..