My Love Poem to You.

I

What can I say?

I can never explain,

I tried to believe,

That there will be an angel,

Come right down to me,

To love me so tenderly,

But she never came,

And I realize,

I don’t need to look up the sky,

You were here all the time,

You shown my heart,

The pure love that can’t be torn apart,

I need the one that I love,

I just need YOU.

II

All that I can breathe,

Is your love,

Flying through the sky,

Like a pair of turtle doves,

Caressing each other,

And every breathe I take,

I’ll never stop saying,

I LOVE YOU,

 My eyes will worship,

Your every move,

These hands will learn,

To love your touch every day,

I can only say,

A promise I will make,

For Love’s sake,

That I will Love you,

All I need is YOU.

III

I will never compare you,

To a summers day,

No words can say,

The uniqueness inside you,

The warmth of your body,

Keeps me sane,

From night till day,

For your every wish,

Is my command,

Just hold my hand,

I’ll make love to you,

Like you want me to,

Just hold me close,

Only cry for those happy tears,

That banishes all your fears,

I will forever be here,

To love you,

And all I need,

All I need,

Is YOU…

Sick Mind (Poem) April 16th 2007

Midnight comes,

Headache hurts,

Brain wants to burst,

Vomiting blood,

Stabbing myself,

Clutching my heart,

Squeezing my blood out,

Sharp knife plunged to the lungs,

See me squirm in pain,

See me carve my face,

A fake smile,

By cutting my mouth,

Hell, I'm high right now,

For a pill I will kill,

Oh, I WILL kill,

Sniffing cocaine gives me no gain,

Only excruciating pain,

For dope leaves me no hope,

My vision is green,

Your face is melting,

Blood gushing to my face,

For speed I will feed,

The sick minds,

I will find,

Hell, will I slash them?
That heroine, my life is ruined,

With that Pill I will kill,

Goodbye Life,

Let me go to the grave,

Let me sleep FOREVER...

-rizalinium-

The Play (Poem) April 14th, 2007

As in today,

There is a play,

A play about our lives,

About wives and the bee-hives,

A play of an idiot,

That walks the stage,

Pretending, merely,

Faking caressing, merely,

That brings tears to the spectators,

The leaders and the dictators,

A play of nothingness,

Brings no benefit,

Only people moving aimlessly,

Like a witless twit,

But it is a play,

A play about our lives,

People wonder,

If life is that meaningless,

Like the wind that wisp only once,

and never again return,

Like the thoughts we gave,

Shall never be used,

This shows from the play,

About our lives lived night and day,

Showing the errors of our ways,

Tells us we only pretend to live,

The generosities we misgive,

Our acts,

Signifies nothing,

This is a fact,

That makes us thinking,

We think until we go crazy,

The answers lost for eternity,

As this play shows us,

It is useless to live,

The ups and downs of life,

Are only artificial,

It gives us false hope,

LIfe only tortures us,

Scrutinizing our lives,

Making nightmares,

Making us fear to live,

Life, that only brings Hell,

Only few who comprehend to tell,

The play still goes on,

People who watches it watched intently,

The idiot that acts shows not fantasy,

But the cruel Reality,

Marred by animosity,

As we live like Hell,

Death makes it worse,

The pain of it only God can tell,

Feels like your brain is going to burst,

Death only leads to a wasted life,

As what we achieved,

Is wasted by death,

The play still goes on,

The spectators watching carefully,

The idiot acting convincingly,

Until his death,

But people did not care,

They continue to live,

Their lives of Hell.