Sunday, June 9, 2013

Love Behind Your Fractions


Sore on your cheek
Holding you to smile
That hand's mark on your face yet vanish
Perhaps dwell within your heart

You challenge the love
But it eats you in whole
Your mind plays trick 
But your heart wouldn't lie

Your lips may tell me some scam,
But your eyes look deep into my soul
Don't you dare to deny for this time
That fall for me isn't a crime

The wall of our boundaries has broke into pieces
Don't you dare to hide behind those fractions
Pretend  for something that you're dying not to admit
You challenge your love, but I challenge you to love

Dragged Into the Same Situation


Hypnotized, the bare soul asleep
None of the howl could summon it
The morning stars fade in its existence
Engraved within two lives

Path lies but studded with shattered glass
A man came with the tears, voiced his pain
Spewing all the disappointments, lost in his escape
Just like a life that I ever had, stabbed 
When everything stuck in a maze of shaft

We both have the same sun
But the sun with a miscellaneous face
Randomly it blasts our universe
But mostly it shines for the sake of itself 

Roam in the world called wild, we walk with no guiding cane
We just walk, fingering the trail of remain shadows
Perhaps we are the most regardless creature on earth
For we are blind to the fragility of our own

Naughty Pudding


Order by offer
Ingredients do matter
Stuck in first trouble

Boiling some flavor
Pudding missed in sweet manner
Moulding successfully failed

Yet we feel give up
Deserve for a second chance
Re-mould done! Relieved...

Sit tight in a fridge
Naughty pudding had a plan
Mission for seduce

Tempted by its look
My husband eat for a slice
Mother-in-law scold

Naughty pudding finally win in its mission, well, one pudding unsold :p

Late Night Treat


It is already late while I see
Those kids still play hide and seek
Dance around that pole which lacked of paint
The cockroach underneath tried to escape, run for a life

A night with an empty sky
Those constellations were asleep
Street lights accompanying me in a hush 
But has yet to beat the rest of my spirit

I walk on melody towards to the gate of joy
Imagining love is waiting behind the warm sheet
Though those 'to do list' take a number of waiting list 
They may have to wait and be on their queue

My eyes may have occupied by a ton of drowsiness 
But not for my brain which still spin on its rusty gear
Fulfilling the tiny pleasure of a friend across the web
Life cannot be much prettier than this

Friday, May 10, 2013

Morning Run


Wake up in my early morning
Picked up by your kisses
The adrenaline churned high
But yet we satisfied in our moans

I picked up my shoes
And get ready for a run
Escape from my cage
Escape from the mind's prison

Feel the sweat of morning ray
Feel the sounds of heart to the beat of music
Repeatedly I shuffled the songs
As if I shuffled all the pressures of all the week

I was tired within my own dull
But my wet T-shirt scream proudly
It's been awhile I sealed within my bustle mind
This is the first morning I ditch them out

Memories Beyond the Door


Fly away from the memories
The ghosts of past trailed, never stop to chase
A journey finally brings me back
Back to the same door that I used to open

The breezes that I never forgotten
The odor of the hall that never change
I stood at the edge of my gate's sanity, the lips of an old trip
Be ready for the first gusts of my treasures' pasts

Vacant room is just like what I've thought
No passer, no shadow, only me in this big hollow
I reached the dusty quilt, cover up my self
This is my comfort zone, while I sit among the sense of loss

Tears of yearn never melt, I assume it has dried
Maybe it goes to some other place
Where nobody or nothing could see or even realized 

Missing out this place, I think this is too much
The reflection of my bitter sweet memories reeled out
Playing the same scene at the same place where I stood
Where I can see those people who once ever filled this empty room

Those people who now filled the empty space of heaven's room


Chain of Guilty Room


Run and run 
Run away from the sun
The sun of pleasure and mourn which had done or undone

Teary, weary rain
Weary rain which washed me with this pain
Pain of bad dreams which get staging on its stain

Stuck in this guilty room
The room that freeze by the gloom
The gloom that lurks behind the luster of your bloom

Future never be
Never be like the things that we hope to see
That we hope to see for free

For everything happened with a price
A price that unable to be changed or even with our rights
Our rights which saved and sealed without a compromise 

For the life which stuck in a price