It's unfair I want to cry.. Wanting a warm hug.. Thinking again.. Everyone is around but I feel I'm alone.. Why the same thing repeats Over and over again.. What is happening? I have got no clue.. I want to cry.. Leave me alone.. Sometimes I'm happy.. Because tiny things gladden my heart But when everything is far away.. I'm helpless..

Whisper in the dark, reaching for your heart, feel the warmth surround me, as you envelopes my arms Nuzzle my neck, feel my pulse against your lips, find the rhythm of my chest, let it echo in your head Come a little closer, feel my back arch against your touch, feel you against my body, sending shivers to shock my ...

You you are the smoky warm breathon a sharp frosty mornthe day's first smileand the night's last sighyou are the pale yellow lightslanting through the oak...the far twilight bird-call,sleet echoing on the roofyou are my smile that I seein hurried reflectionson rain-blurred shop frontson rushed, breathless daysyou are the path, traced with loveon the thorniest plainsin the valleys of my heartwhere ...

Stereo Hearts Funny how Wanting to love And wanting love I’m standing here Kicking the grass I’d rather if you’d move a little closer ‘cos I just can’t seem to Bridge this one foot or so between us Stretching like eternity I’m considering tripping , falling over, Spreading your arms wide open you say animatedly, “It was this big” I’m thinking ...

Be Grateful be grateful to your competitor annoying colleague abusive person lost opportunities all hardships makes you strong develops patience improves skills you are privileged be grateful

There you go! Tonight you ask With that half baked smile ?? Will you be there? Maybe, I say What do you mean? I mean, maybe I’ll be there And maybe not??? Yeah….. You’re grinning now Like a Cheshire Cat You’ll be there, you say, and laugh out loud Your hand on my shoulder Willing me, to come I can feel you ...

When love arrives In the end We live for those Strange, rare days When love arrives Heady moments That takes your breath away Kisses, before taking out the trash Unexpected And kisses after And laughter At putting the saucepan on And lighting the wrong burner ;) Awkward silences And too much talk Silenced By more kisses We live for those Fleeting moments ...

split second I don’t love you anymore you said and I stood there not quite sure I heard you right what do you mean? I ask needing that split second, before you respond to wrap my head around the idea of you, falling out of love, with me I didn’t really need to ask I asked anyway maybe, I hoped, if ...

I sleep, like a log, no More like a woman, craving sleep Clutching desperately, At the last wisps of dreams, breaking My nails as they flee I always wake with a start, sometimes Like the sky falls down, no Like I fall down from the sky, it is painful. Sometimes I bleed Inside my mind. Floating […]

Merry-go-round days Silver grey days, near turquoise waters Hands in red mittens, and smoky misty breath... Come ride the rainbow the red and yellow one to find the trails of laughter the spilled drops of the sun Do you hear the secret the icy wind whispers? The frozen trees are blooming when the merry- go-round turns… -view from the London Eye, March 2014

There is a wall, a massive thick wall. There is a tiny crack on the wall. What’s on the other side used to be bright and had qualities of a mirror. It reflected light from sunbeams, giving light to all. Then one day it broke and shattered and had to be put aside so it wouldn’t cut anyone else. Sometimes ...

my thunderstorm when stark, bare branchesbrush the window panesand rivulets of greydrip drip from aboveyou are the breathless wonderthe shafts of silver lightparting brocade curtainsof the thunderous sky deserted streets littered by whirlwinds of leavesmaking nameless patternswith faded orange huesyou are the frisky windthat hums in my eartelling me of lost dreamsand the ones to be born to me, you are ...

I want somebody who sees in me All the things you seemed to see I want somebody who would be Everything you were to me I need somebody who’d love me so Whose face would transform When I step through the door Who’d kiss me like only you know how And show me what it means to love I want ...

“I cannot go to school today” Said little Peggy Ann McKay. “I have the measles and the mumps, A gash a rash and purple bumps. My mouth is wet, my throat is dry, I’m going blind in my right eye. My tonsils are as big as rocks, I’ve counted sixteen chicken pox And there’s one more – that’s seventeen, And ...

My Vesuvius I kiss your orange lips with my red Your purple tongue intwines with my pink Your hair, a perfect chaos Your black eyes half closed I explore your inviting body And you explore mine I give you pleasure And you return it a hundred fold Every touch, a small explosion Every breath, every movement Culminating to explosive ecstacy Your eruption is beautiful

One step after another, We'll scale this mountain high,Two eyes to greet and gatherWhat even hearts may never pryThree wishes to carry us thitherWhen feet and limbs are tiedFour seasons and merry weatherAnd a blessed life to bide

හේ සුසුම් හෙලාඉනික්බිති ඈනුමකින් ලය පුරාදිලි දිලි නිවෙනනිවි නිවි දිලෙනනිල් පැහැ ති#

Let. Go. You must think its over Now that you have Let. Me. Go. And you’re right about that It is over So you should stop asking Mutual acquaintances how I’m doing It’s embarrassing I suppose you must think I’m devastated And maybe I am, just a little Every time I remember you that is Which is not that often now ...

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