Autumn Leaves
The falling leaves
Drift by my window
The autumn leaves
Of red and gold
I see your lips
The summer kisses
The sunburned hands
I used to hold
Since you went away
The days grow long
And soon I’ll hear
Old winter’s song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Since you went away
The days grow long
And soon I’ll hear
Old winter’s song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Yes, I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Tag: love
Consummation
Girlie on the edge’s six sentence story prompt word – wrap
When you pour your love into me, happy molecules overflow from my pores like the sunlight through the canopy.
I look up to you with admiring crescent moon eyes, letting all your splendour shimmer over me.
We are wrapped in this silk cacoon waiting to be birthed into something magnificent with blinding colours.
Who’d have known that we are capable of creating such life and joy, all in a matter of auras flashing and mortal intertwined?
We can’t help but worship the creator creating such divine bond between two souls.
Unity in unison in welcoming a new life of oneness with twinkling eyes and fulfilling smile, we are in awe.
Sacred Lavender
Ten sprigs of lavender
my last offering
with devotion
in purity
It’s Not Meant to Be
We don’t need much encouragement to ignite a thousand fireflies.
Talking about the weather is our way to keep the ambience lukewarm.
People talk about chemistry or destiny.
Though we both know that it’s the knowing which only dreamers know; the touching which only lovers fathom.
We don’t need much encouragement to spread a wild fire.
Being silent is what we can master to mask the need.
People talk about soul mates or twin flames.
For us, it’s just two people happily know each other but never feel the need to meet.
We don’t need much encouragement to burn up heaven.
Leaving without saying goodbye is the only way that we survive from each other.
People talk about love and affair.
We know too well that we choose neither.
So it’s just like we said it would be, forever perfectly perfect.
Ready Or Not
Girlie On The Edge Six Sentence Story prompt – Visa
It’s been five whole years since they last talked.
The pandemic lockdown broke them apart, and the need for companion snuffled the remanence of love.
Living with stage four cancer turned her world upside-down, priority of life, things that truly matter and making amends were all she could think of in every waking moment.
She stocked up in medicications, purchased a plane ticket, got a visa approval, and said goodbye to her loved ones, in case she doesn’t make it back home after the trip.
The same driver way, the same door, the same smell of the garden, and the same bird songs, all these were so familiar, but it’s a gamble, she wasn’t really sure if he still lives there, and it felt like centuries have passed before she worked up the courage to knock at the door.
The door opened and a young woman was looking at her, then called out her name, ‘Dad took his own life two months ago, we are here to tidy up his house for sale, would you like to come in?’
Afar
I see you better
when I close my eyes
I hear you clearly
in echoes
when I shout out your name
You are near
when we are strangers
卵石和竹林
如果你是河底的卵石
我愿是你周围的竹林
守望着你洁白的平静
时光见证我们的永恒
Roses And A Bee
The roses are fragrant clouds
resting upon my keen attention
the bee flutters
drowning in nectar
losing its mind
Such frantic love
moves me to regret
Overwhelming beauty
deserves deep dives
liberating from
any hope of tomorrow
or freedom of life
* Photo by Cassa Bassa
River
I wanted to be a lake
But you made me a river
Passion gushed from my sanctuary
Earnestly flowed toward you
You were an island
But I wanted you to be a raft
I was so far gone with my mind
incapable of being tied down
My tears broke the flood gate
Forever gone with the stream
See And Seeing Not
She doesn’t want to be seen
covering herself
with piercings
and dark eyeliner
He sees her quiet wit
That’s how
a blind man
falls in love
Flicker of Thoughts 