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Sea Escape

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My eyes pulled down the window shutters;
Flushed the bowl, turned off the high cool,
And shut the casita door with a slam
Summer now stored in a box of pixel images

Your watch says go now, the desk awaits the keys
Keep the cockles, half shells and dry kelp
Even as the tide wanted to take it back to sea

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Minsan sa Isang Dalampasigan

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Minsan sa Isang Dalampasigan

ni Aldrin Garcia

 

     Naglalakad si Bert sa dalampasigan noon. Minamasdan niya ang ganda ng karagatan na nasa harapan ng namumulang araw na nilalamon naman ng tubig. Ang hangin ay umiihip ng malamig na simoy. Ang mga alon ay payapang gumagalaw.

     Ito na ang huling pagkakataon para mapagmasdan niya ang karagatan na nagbigay sa kanya ng pagkain, inumin at buhay.

ALDRIN T. GARCIA

Naiyak talaga ako habang isinusulat ko ang kuwentong to. Lalo na sa mga binitiwang salita ng mga tauhan na galing din naman sa akin. =) At ang sarap ng feeling pakinggan mo pa ang My Heart will Go on..

Hope you'll like it guys!

 

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Wet All Over

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I walk toward her
Her body touching mine ~ mine touching hers
With little space, we feel the exchange of each other's breath
I lean slightly forward, press my soft lips against hers
Charlz dela Cruz
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A Game of Love with Stars

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With no attending ears to hear

Do I, in turn, commune with stars

Charlz dela Cruz
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Sin so Dear

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If too much of anything were a sin

Charlz dela Cruz

Dream Stealer II : Sweet Liar

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You snatched my dream
little rude night thief
i was in the dreamland playing with nymphs
when you showed and starting to mess.
How you could bear handling my fate
when you couldn’t give destiny a face?

You are such a sweet liar in disguised
how could i be so trusting and not be so wise,
reasons are lame why i was blinded by your shade
or reality check I’m the one who is blind
not to see your dark motives.
A classic hustler for that matter.

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A Family

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Family 

 Unknown

cristantacriscruz's picture

A love poem

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never think that love
is in between the legs.
it is a trap, my dear
so, i warn you: BEWARE!

never think that love is spontaneous
there is no such thing as love as first sight.
for just like the grass:
it is fresh in the morning but withers at noon.

never think that amor is just amor
a complete submission or domination
nor love is a subjective emotion
never - for love is love for a reason.

don't say that we can't choose
the person that we will love: we can
for we have the will

Crisanta Cristobal Cruz

Crisanta Cristobal Cruz (alias Cris Cruz) is a lover, a writer and a thinker. A bisexual, she knows how to be a man in making decision and to be a woman when it came to caring and mothering.

She runs to books whenever lonely, to the Internet booth whenever happy, and she loves kare-kare, making it a fave food to order in Baliwag restaurant in Robinsons' Galleria where she is frequenty seen every payday. 

RAMLE PRISON ISRAEL

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   " THE LOVE OF FORGIVENESS
    from prison"

alone with the hymn of nothing
deafening music unheard
the reminiscence of the yore
flows so sweetly, so freely.

the voices were so clear
the warmth embraces me deeply
seems my soul frozen on time
though hesitant,i can't do nothing.

time passes by, numbly, unknowingly
with only the steels and walls
standing and lying around my world
a witness to my helplessness.

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Exercising Your Brain!!

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Nabasa ko ito sa isang libro ni Jessica Zafra habang kumakain ng karoke na may suka at walang ginagawa. Nabanggit ko na si Jessica Zafra sa mga naunang pages ng libro na sinusulat ko ngayon. Pero hindi ko sya naintroduce ng maayos. Ehem.. para sa mga mahal kong mambabasa, si Jessica Zafra  ay isang writer/author, TV Host, VJ, nakapagpublished at naging editor ng isang magazine, nakapag record ng audio book, nagappear na din sya sa isang movie at nakapag sulat ng ilang short stories na collection nya.

val

ito ang gawang di pa tapos..

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