Potentially yours

Latent love is patient love
Never rushed always hushed
So soft to the touch
A love worth waiting for
Cannot be corrupted
Cannot be interrupted
It has yet to bloom the color
that is bounded up inside
Brimming with anticipation
Tearing at the seems
A love so full and yet so far
From the reality it is owed
The measure of this love does not exist
Impossible to contain
Impossible to resist
Once let loose from its safe keeping
No eternal force on earth
Can stop it from being
So pay your dues
And be patient
For this blue beauty to become
A raging red flame;
Forever your precious passion

Insanity Calamity

When my mind moves faster
Than the speed of light
I lose all control
And am paralyzed

I cannot tell the difference
Between wrong and right
With calmness, stillness
And the distress in disguise

I carry on day to day
As if all was smooth and benign

The cyclone, tsunami twister
I sustain in my brain
Is a boiling pot
Ready to burst

Any minute any day
I can not really say
It will all spill over
What will come about?

As If

You speak of me
Physically
As if I were nothing else
I can not say how I feel about that
because I don't know myself

All I know is that
I like you and
I want to be around you
so maybe if I close my eyes
You'll disappear from my mind
because I'd rather you not be there anymore

Eerily Eerily you look at me
from the corner of your eye
as if to say something
you couldn't even dare say
but you are the fool because
I could read your glare
and understand it all

The twinkle twinkle in your eye
how I wonder if at all
you will come to realize
what you are saying and
take back the words that
have swallowed you whole.

Thinking Out Loud

Softness softness all around
never have I found
such a place as the one in which
I am standing now.

Trickling in
slowly but surely
is the peace
that I seek

Whichever way you turn
You will see it
as it is
in its nature

creatures creatures
sneak in when I turn my back
slithery they slide inside
someone signals the attack

my eyes yearn to see
they are weak
but I know
what I must do

walk forward
and do not stop
or else
I can not say what will occur

generations abound
and yet you are here
gathering what is necessary
for the coming events

is there anything left
but this
never ending bliss
in the softness

1/31 It Was So Dumb

Why do I even write these words?
If I will never take them to heart
Useless letters put together
To form a body of nothing
In them I find a solace
Unlike any other I have known
As a matter of fact
I am there and then, right here and now
From me to you or rather from me to me

In my solace I write empty words
They will be abandoned and humiliated
Because they have no legs
So so so so what now?
What is there left to say
Other than this already

Scrivener Bartleby, made me see
In the mist there exists
Some fragment of a frame
To play and to plunder

An ocean of LOL, G2G, OMG, MYOB
It kind of makes you wonder
But I would prefer not to

BRB