Archive for July, 2007

as the moon fades…

Saturday, July 14th, 2007

love fills this moment,

there is hunger between our souls

and desire between our bodies.

i lay bare.

you lay bare too.

you get on top of me

slowly making sure that you see evry inch of me.

sweat rolls down over our faces,

down to our necks,

and down to our legs.

your holding me so tight

like im so fragile,

and im olding you so close

like ill never let go.

this is the time

to let go

of everything that holds us back.

i feel your body moving on top of me.

and it feels so good.

i can hear your whisper;

your calling my name

and it lingers in my head.

i hear your heavy breathing

and i give back the same.

love eases our fears.

and i can see the dawn

as it breaks the horizon.

i can see the moon fades

and

why

you

too.

si Inday sa mundo ng mga uwak

Friday, July 13th, 2007

Sa makulay na payong

At sa hinabing bayong,

Diyan daw sya umusbong

At lumaki sa kangkong.

Ang pobre na si Inday

Laging dala ang suklay

Salaming hindi tunay

At pulbos ng mataray.

Daster na walang manggas

Tanging suot ng pantas,

Parisan pa ng medyas

Na bedeng butas-butas.

Araw-araw sa nayon

Si Inday naroroon

Upang sya ay magpasyon

Sa limos at donasyon.

Sadyang kahamak-hamak

Sa mundo ng mga uwak,

Ang taong walang hawak

Patuloy winawasak.

my sweetest down fall…

Wednesday, July 11th, 2007
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth
I have to go, I have to go
Your hair was long when we first met

Samson went back to bed
Not much hair left on his head
He ate a slice of wonder bread and went right back to bed
And history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once

You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
But they're just old light, they're just old light
Your hair was long when we first met

Samson came to my bed
Told me that my hair was red
Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed
Oh I cut his hair myself one night
A pair of dull scissors in the yellow light
And he told me that I'd done alright
and kissed me 'til the mornin' light, the mornin' light
and he kissed me 'til the mornin' light

Samson went back to bed
not much hair left on his head
Ate a slice of wonderbread and went right back to bed
Oh, we couldn't bring the columns down
Yeah we couldn't destroy a single one
And history books forgot about us
And the bible didn't mention us, not even once

You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first

i wish it was just a joke.

Friday, July 6th, 2007

i have learned yesterday about one of my closest cousins’ death.

my mom told me that he did suicide!

i was terrified!
shocked!
stiffed!
numbed!

and i could have broke down if didn’t hold my friend’s hand.

how could he have done such????

it is so impossible!
and he was even more impossible!!!
i can’t believe that Jerome could do that to his self.
he was such a big coward!
somebody might have caused his death.
i feel so empty, i want to scream out all the emptiness and silence inside me.

i will never have the chance to talk and play chess with him again.
i will never see him anymore.

why did You let this happen to him?
he’s so young—- filled with hopes and dreams.
so young to die.

why such this world turned-out to be so cruel to him that it reaches such climax —–and end up at this point————of killing himself?

there will be no more of Jerome if i get back to our place, no more playing chess, no more mathematician to brainstorm with, and no more "Noy"   to jam with.

how i wish that when i get back home this Thursday, ill find him kicking and laughing that everything was a BIG joke!
so i just have to slap him and kick him all over the place for giving such a very bad joke!!!

but i know, Jers is not joking.
he already left us.
and all of the coming tomorrows, my dear cousin will still not arrive and will never will.

HAPPY Trip Jerome!
Don’t worry, He will be there.

JUST BECAUSE WE CANT HAVE SEX…

Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007

doesn’t mean we cant hang out!!
hekhek…

i miss this guy.

i hate him before

and now,
i hate him again…

because he makes me miss him this much.

the more i thought of him, the more stupid i become;
and the more stupid i become, the more i thought of him.

he got a girlfriend by the way…