Sunday, June 19, 2016

By Your Side

A sadness lives inside you
I can see it in your eyes,
and though you never
speak of it,
I feel your silence crying.
Show me where it hurts,
show me where it hides.
You are not alone,
I am by your side.


Thursday, June 16, 2016

Anchor In The Storm

As I began
to drift away
with the waves
taking form,
she keeps me
from getting lost,
she's my anchor
in the storm.


Monday, June 13, 2016

Sitting Alone

Sometimes I sit alone
and listen to the wind.
The wind has no echo,
it keeps my secret safe.
Sometimes I sit alone
with shade under a tree,
its roots are always loyal,
the trees will never leave.
Sometimes I sit alone
near an ocean's lake.
a body like my body
yet to make it to its place.
Sometimes I sit alone,
inside a crowded room,
hoping that one day
I will find you.


Sunday, June 12, 2016

Monday, June 6, 2016

Languages

"Languages"

When words are trapped inside 
begging to be free,
your body is the language that I speak.
When tears do more than cry,
when smiles show more than glee,
your body is the language that I speak.
When shivers down your spine
await for ecstasy,
your body is the language that I speak
When we not need a word
and both our hearts are synced,
love will be the language that we speak.
The languages we speak...