You shouldn't lose sleep over somebody any more than they should lose sleep over you. But you do, we all do. And we call this love.
To retreat in my aloneness, my beautifully peaceful garden, to find shade under my heart, in the solitude of abundance, without you in sight.
Just as the leaves know they belong to the trees, so do I to you.
Give my soul to Heaven to keep it, while I am becoming nothing but pleasure in your skilful hands of a sculptor.
I will always remember the way you spill your smile all over me like the rain.
I want to come home laughing, chasing fireflies, and drunk in love with you.
Find that kind of love that drowns you but still keeps you breathing.
I needed you like rain but you were afraid to fall.
I can never tell whether it’s his heart or mine beating when passion pulsates faster than our hearts oneness From the Poem: Blithe Craving
Allow me to close my eyes so I can see you again,
In my heart is a space that is so sacred and none can enter in but you. And I shall wait for you though it takes forever, though my heart bleeds and my all consumed. I wait because I love you And love waits for the only one that it loves.
I guess you will always be my heart’s deepest wound. The kind that aches terribly. The kind that time could never heal. I glimpse a memory of you and I feel it! I feel both the joy and the pain of loving you.
I see now that no person who has ever loved has ever been spared from tears.
You could have found me. You could have seen me. But I had always been the invisible one.
I touch this pen, and I feel your fingers, I hear a song, and tears flow down my eyes. Everything comes to life because you have touched them, but all the world is meaningless without love.
My love for you is like the vast ocean, And my poems are merely rivers adding love to it.