Kaleidoscope is a collection of poems describing how I feel about a person in an intimate relationship.
Imperfection
once
i was perfect for you
in the end
two imperfect people
giving up on
perfection
Kaleidoscope is a collection of poems describing how I feel about a person in an intimate relationship.
Imperfection
once
i was perfect for you
in the end
two imperfect people
giving up on
perfection

love runs like an unchained wild horse
leaching hooves on the thorny path
raging thunder acoustic lightning
escaping deep into the night shadows
abandoning the tiresome despair
flesh and soul burning them all
hysterically chasing her lover
leaving behind the dying breath as
echos in barren
有一種愛
讓愛如釋放了韁繩的奔馬
在雷暴擊電的荊棘路上破血
狂奔著把疲累的憂傷撂在夜影里
為愛而付盡整個身軀與靈魂
在荒蕪里竭撕底里地追逐另一半靈魂
用盡一点一滴,毫無保留
讓最後的奄奄氣息化作
天涯海角的回聲
Kaleidoscope is a collection of poems describing how I feel about a person in an intimate relationship.
Regret
what
could have been
could be
would be
no more
Kaleidoscope is a collection of poems describing how I feel about a person in an intimate relationship.
Smitten
ice creams
fairy floss
pop corns
pillow fight
i love u echos
twinsies t-shirts
rolling on the floor
giggles

Those days
We wrote each other letters
From passing notes to
Confessing love
The letters you wrote to me
I kept setting them on fire
As if burning them into ashes
You would be erased
And yet
We still write to each other in dreams
Always in a distance and always in silence
Except when the pen scratching the paper
My heart aches

We had no toys
We had no snacks
We had no schools
We had each other
We had the world
Our favourite was
holding hands
lying by the watermelon field
counting the stars
whispering secrets
till dews covering us
then it’s the sun rays
kissing our apple cheeks
You and I

She is beautiful!
wearing an indigo aura
velvet moss and lime green coat
carrying an agile fiery tangerine hemline
Her palace cannot contain her magnificence
People from near and afar visiting her
admiring her royal and divine elegance
enchanted by her allure.
She is lonely!
For the pleasure of many
she is destined to the palace
watching the world fading away
grieving her once soaring freedom
Nobody knows her entrapment
Few expressed their fervent love
and went away buried in sorrow
accusing her of cold and aloof
No one knows
she is dying brokenhearted
in desolation..
Floating on a lilo, squinting to the clouds, day dreaming…
Sinking into the couch, getting lost in a book, coffee brewing…
Curling up on a soft rug, playing my favourite tracks, fire crackling…
Dangling my feet in the water, watching the fishermen, time trickling…
Digging my toes in the sand, breathing in the salty mist, wave crashing…
Leaving everything, rushing into the storm, barefoot running…
Reaching out my hand, smiling at you, a life worth living!



(Fire and Ice – painting by Michelle Meister )
I am an intense person
in a quiet way,
often you don’t notice
till you are in close contact,
and most people don’t get to that vicinity.
If you are dancing around the edge,
testing the temperature and atmosphere,
Don’t be!
You will get a chill,
feeling alone and morbid.
You will only pierce me with fire and flames,
the same intensity of my ice sculpted palace.
If you are expecting mashmallows, vanilla sky, warm and fussy,
Don’t be!
I am an intense person,
a Rinko waiting for Kūki to
ignite the Lost Paradise!
* A Lost Paradise is 1997 novel by Japanese author Junichi Watanabe.