Archive for the ‘love’ Category

Paper ring

A token of love From a heart as pure As a white dove With eyes of azure. A love so fragile With much tenderness. A candle that kindle In the night of restlessness. A ring of paper Against the test of time. Though words may fade into a whisper Our memories will always be in [...]

Simple Feeling

I saw her gazing From across the golden field Smile so alluring My heart went racing Thoughts running wild in my mind Wind gently breezing We reached each other The moment felt eternal It was that simple.

First Love

It felt really nice A desire so keen Like the green tea shave ice With sweet red beans It was love at first sight Or was it first bite? It was definitely a delight Looking back in hindsight.

That Girl

Love doesn’t come easy There bound to be one Who will make you go all squishy And your heart beats more often Who is she? The girl whom you so often think about Daily, nightly and ever so rightly She’d be the one you can’t live without.

Romance 2.0

This post is for hopelessly die-hard romantics. Modern days fairy tales seem to occur on the trains and subsequently blossom with the help of the Internet. Densha Otoko or Train Man is one of the more well known real-life story. A nice guy helped save a woman from being harrassed by a drunkard on the [...]

Breathless

When you whisper my name Gently into my ear, You set my heart aflame Leaving me breathless, my dear. You are a good friend, How I long to be more. For you are truly godsend, Mon cherie amour.

Feeling of Missing

Night my little lambikin. Yearning from within. Loneliness slowly creeping… Into my heart, notwithstanding. Ricocheting Amongst bottles of gin Missing your grin Not quite an ambigram visually, perhaps make more sense if read from the bottom-up?

Dear Stranger

I wrote this back in Mar 2001. This would always be special to me because it was my first poem, and was dedicated to a girl I had a crush on. I also like this poem because the first letter of each line forms a hidden message. Passing by, On a Sunday afternoon. Ethereal clouds [...]