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Sleep

Sleepless, I held you in my arm,

My dark prince of twisted innocence,

Eyes cast upon me prevail without harm,

As we lay with the scent of rose incense

Yet beside me you rose again to leave,

Deity I wish to conquer eludes me,

I wept as the door closes, my heart heave,

Alone I ponder in my wake and I see

You left teaching me about sleeping,

That the stronger wins by hard choice,

The stubborn fool I am, empty and weeping,

Lost through excuses and denied by your voice

No Change

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I watch the moon as it grew full then wane

Better half gentle by my side we meld

I cradle you by my bosom, by my heart

Sharing diamonds in my dreams

And so I pray this day will last

 

I say no change, no change

You and I will last the longest

I say no change, no change

You and I will outlast the rest

 

Come forth the breaking of the sun

Bending us touching forward and beyond

For I see the future with you in my eyes

Let us hold hands, and we be our own comfort

And so I pray that life with you will last

 

I say no change, no change

You and I will last the longest

I say no change, no change

You and I will outlast the rest

 

The character of Master Onion

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Hear a story of great value,
Dying in teaching and known by few,
Story of love in days of old,
Story my heart in morals it hold

I show to you the Art of Love,
Cometh through a Filipino Dove,
In nature blessed I write it down,
Throuh my window sill it flit then sown

This story I write to you then,
From me, the Master Onion of Pen,
Shall bring to life this soul sweet tale
Friendship, Honor, Love and jug of ale

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The Fifty Sheets challenge

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This day I challenge myself to come up with a story-poem about Love within fifty white lined sheets of a little notepad. Each page will embrace the lines fully without overflowing, along with an illustration to add to the tale. Each page will tell the story about the characters within, but the primary will be the lovers: Mariang Mais and Juan Ampalaya, and their journey of romance.

This story was inspired through Anna, a dear friend of mine who about a year ago was in a relationship. As her friend, it was my duty to tease and support her in her romantic undertakings. The idea was created as a way to make us laugh. But in the end to make her laugh as they went their separate ways.

I haven’t re-visited the idea until recently when I fell in love. It inspired me to bring the characters to the open. For this I would like to share them as an inspiration for the people who are in love, to the people who believe in love, and for the people who want to be in and stay in love.

I would also like to share this story- poem as I show to you our beautiful custom and tradition of Filipino courtship to which as rigid and old-fashioned at is sounds, is highly romantic and at the same, down-to-earth funny.

This tradition is a dying social custom in the country so before it dies completely let me share what I have learned, and let me share it’s moral values which taught me how to fall for the perfect person to love.

 

DSCN5622This is the notepad that I will be using

DSCN5624The paper is smooth, the size is convenient and it costs less, not to mention BUY FILIPINO

Pink Heart Soup

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Little hurts that do you ail,

I have remedy that doesn’t fail,

It’s called Pink Heart Soup, Honey,

Making it won’t cost much money.

It’s not the same as chicken soup-

Putting ’round the neck with a loop,

Flu, Stomach ache and head ache it will deter,

It’s my secret to make you feel better.

Best for kids, parents, and you my lover,

Say why? Because I love you forever,

Now prop up and take some sips,

After I’ll kiss you on the lips.

– m a r i f o s q u e

06 – 14- 2013

Cozy in the Cold

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Don’t shy away when you feel to fall,

I’m always here when you call,

For shower’s come so here we’re made,

Come close to me under this shade,

Keeping you close to me I would,

I’ll keep you cozy in the cold,

Be perfect companion under crisp rain,

I’ll hold your hand without vain

– m a r i f o s q u e06- 13-2013

Pink

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Pink, the sweet color for girls,

Like the flowers in water swirls,

Now I feel like dancing slowly,

Something charming and lovely

Pink is a something when I blush,

A shade that makes you hush,

‘Happens before we kiss, you see,

Your Kryptonite being near me

Pink is our color puppy love,

Its innocence flies like a dove,

It’s Nutella in the morning,

It goes well with everything

– m a r i f o s q u e

06 – 11- 2013

The Cure

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The droplets on my head,

Like tears over what was said,

The more hurt was spoken,

The more love was broken,

You came with cool mildness,

You cured me with your kindness,

Love bloomed again, 

So stay awhile then forever remain,

I will love you like there is no tomorrow, 

For I know time is a- borrow

– m a r i f o s q u e

06 – 11- 2013

For D. W

Lover’s Mantra

Fall stories from heaven into these arms,

Dive deep into pools that reflect true beauty

Fear not the abominating idea of love,

But most fear not the fact that love is returned

Make love letters reminding reasons of existence,

Sowing seedlings of poetry to shape and define

 Plant even minute memories in each’s hearts,

Letting it grow well as lovers tend and care

Leave solitude by the doorway and dance in,

The threshold is accepting the coming of spring

Laugh like the rainbow smiling as it turns,

Upside down, spinning colors vibrant from the heart

Kiss like the gently falling of summer rain,

Patting heads of star crossed lovers in blessing

As day ends breathe in the scent of musk and floral

Mind that two hearts embrace love and embrace life

– m a r i f o s q u e

06- 10- 13

 

 

 

 

 

Blue

We made memories of us, ’twas grand
Still I felt blue in us and alone I stand
Full hands yet empty heart I feel
Our dizzying revelry we roll and reel

Was any of it true when I held you?
Was any of it true when I kissed you?
Still, together I stumble in my own feet
You help me up but our eyes never meet

Life’s honey colored shades now turn blue
Our memories grand but now without you
I kill endless time as come morning light
Give me strength in this lonesome plight

– m a r i f o s q u e

06- 09- 13

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