Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Broken Amity

I looked back to the years of loneliness
Then I realized I can count the days of blissfulness.
This moment I promised to keep away
From the affection that wanted to stay.

Now that I'm fine, now that I'm good,
You came without a warning mode.
I ignored you once, twice then three times
Or maybe I should take this crazy chance?

Countless thoughts of taking a risk
I might end up bleeding in a brisk.
I was never wrong in the thought of bleeding,
So you think I'll just watch you leaving?

I don't want to take you then walk in a wire,
But this heavenly rage is spreading like a wild fire.
It's not the end; the story has not been written yet.
I'll carry you through the wire, and put your amity into a bet.

9/15/2008

Monday, September 1, 2008

Dinner for Two

White cloth, maroon on top.

Three candles with a golden stand.

A bouquet of lilies and daisies at the center.

Two glasses of wine and a half full bottle behind.

A cup of rice; cut the steak with a knife.

Brownie a la mode with vanilla ice cream on top.

Violin, banjo, and six-string guitar.

Singing to the melody of the night.

Dancing to the beat of my heart.

Perfect moment for a serene evening.

A dinner for two, exclusively for you,

But then not with me.