Friday, September 30, 2011

a mouthful 2


a mouthful 2

believe me,

you never drifted
away
from my consciousness
the day
your lips
crossed the
borderline
of innocence.
those lips, the shape of the
moon

since then,
when i think
of your lips
the color of bosom
the taste of cigar
i am
reminded
of the thngs
i've lost
and of what i have not said

but what scares me most now,

my love,
is knowing
that this taste
particularly
peculiar,
the feel of your lips
mapping my memory


will just be a memento
a keepsake
not worthy of


forgetting.


*suntukin mo na ko dok. now na

9 comments:

  1. Sir Mots, na-iba na pala blog layout mo. Hongganda! at di talaga kami masanay dyan sa pagiging romantic mo. Go lang! :))

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  2. Naks, nainggit naman ako sa layout mo, ser mots. Ituro mo naman sa isang hampaslupang tulad ko paano ito o,, pur-leassseeee ... LOL! :D

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  3. sir mots, gud eve po! my gf o asawa n po ba kau? tanong lg po. hehehe. parang nalito ako sa bagong layout nyo pero astig! mas ok!

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  4. nababakas sa drowing ang pinagdadaanan ng nilalang na ito.

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  5. nice..
    anganda ng gnwa nyo at angaling nyo po..^_^

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  6. eepal lang ako hehehhe

    i doubt,

    i remained adrift
    here
    in your consciousness
    the day
    these lips
    reached the
    threshold
    of understanding.
    those lips, full

    since then,
    your thoughts
    of my lips
    the touch of pink
    the sweet chocolate
    that you
    longed
    this taste
    that you found
    lingered

    and what is more,

    your love,
    is having
    this taste
    genuinely
    special,
    the memory of my lips
    etched in yours

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  7. dagdag na epal po, naputol yata sa na-cut and paste, hindi ko napalitan :D

    would be cherished
    and welcomed
    truly worthy of all


    remembering.

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