Happenstance.

Pause.

She slips.

You hug tighter.

Breathe.

She falls.

You catch faster.

Repeat.

She cries.

You hold longer.

Think.

She leans.

You kiss deeper.

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Of Bus Stops & Last Chances.

Longing, as each day passes.

Defying logic, odds, and sanity.

Of a thousand fluttering butterflies.

Questions, the hows and whys.

Reaching across the bed, finding, wanting, craving.

In thoughts and dreams.

In sweet smiles and hollow pains.

In harsh reality and peaceful escapes.

Hold on. Hang in there.

Stay with me.

Any Given Moment.

Move, closer.

Inhale, deeper.

Exhale, faster.

Listen, quietly.

Dance, slowly.

Bite, gently.

Kiss, hungrily.

Hold, tightly.

Never, fall.

Don’t, let go.

Lost In Her.

Waking up beside you after an excruciating day, makes me believe that I can survive yet another lifetime.

Echoed Silence

An endless maze appeared. Still. Drunk. Motionless.

I started calling her with a voice quickly taken by the cruel wind.

My soul reverberates,  aching while I reached out— a strand of her hair, a touch of her scent.

I walked aimlessly, my heart hoped for a glimpse of her figure.

Darkness ensued, and still there I was,  lost in my own footsteps.

Under the comfort of the unsympathetic moon, I opened my tear drenched eyes.

She was gone, probably forever.

Another Road’s End.

“And just when you thought everything was going great,

Life throws you a massive curve ball. Just because.”

Sun kissed, Life bound.

sunkissed

Never have I ever seen such grace, strength, compassion, heart, dedication, support, courage, tears, wears, and unconditional love like that of a mother’s.

I do hope that I was well worth it. I love you.

A tribute of sorts to the real super heroes in our lives, our moms. And to all the moms that (fortunately) came into mine, Happy Mother’s Day. 

Related link: http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/05/12/daily-prompt-mom/

Drawn.

Hues and Shadows

In you, I surrender.

A step closer — my soul completely vanishes.

Into you, I ache.

Your stunning lips mend the uncompromising wounds.

With you, I soar.

Slight kiss reveals what was long forgotten.

For you, I’ll live.

Every second — you whisper a thousand truths.

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This photo was taken last weekend at dawn (Calatagan, Philippines) with inspiration within reach.

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