When we touches hands affections affects our senses,
our eyes glowing like neon signs in the red district,
crumbling belly felt like soaring butterfly,
hands sweating and bodies become one,
above normal decibel rumbling and echoing harmoniously,
the aroma of your breath is like unto roasted and pounded young rice,
how majestically these lucidity are!
I live in within your body as you move inadvertently,
you are my extension of my becoming,
my manhood is as your womanhood,
we carry our uniqueness exceedingly,
I have with you within our boundaries.
To keep you exquisite outside, I have known you inside that I cherished,
I beheld your crown of virtuous soul with gladness,
whose heart is not as deceitful as whore!
What better adornment would be to earn than to be with you,
as you have lighten the dwelling place of peace,
I abode in your calmness unequivocally,
as you rested your affection in my essence.
Our content is full.
Like water that cleanses our soles,
so our defects is perfectly normal,
we bind with pure love ours to impute it.
How comforting to be born of broad liken unto you,
shall I embrace your gentleness,
shall I cover my face with your veil of meekness?
Who can merry my soul except you!
Strange woman conceal deceit,
your heart is as open book to look upon with fondness,
brings a river of gaiety, I soaked with glee!
I remember the day you poured out your spirit on me,
I gazed a luminous silhouette of faith,
formless have I believed for everlasting!
Ours is not a perfect zest,
building bridges of true relish slowly fixing,
together we are firmly crossing the tough journey!
Pure and clean fidelity honor the weakened heart,
of bold pretentious harsh wisdom distort intelligently,
whose mind do the person bear with contempt,
to set the bearing of foolish being!
Your head of righteousness brings glory to my head,
as the sun live! Yet your grace surpasses my marrow.
How long shall I breath your passion of love?
Sampaloc, Manila
December 11, 2017
Photo is mine.
