
A picture says a thousand words
This kind of love
I adore
Poetry

A picture says a thousand words
This kind of love
I adore

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I wish
I could be satisfied with only you
I wish
I could say once in a life time
I wish
I could allow you to touch my heart
I wish
I could tell you ‘you are my world’
I wish
I could sleep sweet by your side
I wish
I could bundle all my disappointment
I wish
I could let it burn in our passion
I wish
I could be all in one
for you

( Image from tinybuddha.com )
Violet comes in many shades
Accustomed to how black I feel today
Letting perfect to be its own play
Enter the stage is trespassing
Nothing in life is perfect
Time is certainly becoming my witness
In the remote distance you are my perfection
No smell, no touch, no taste
Euphoria is where wild imagination stays

( Image from buildingbeautifulsouls.com )
It has been a while
her locks are golden brown
before that
were honey amber and chestnut.
Today
I saw her in the mirror
contemplating her glory.
Will I defeat the fear of goth
crown her dark silky velvet?
It has been a while
She is green, indigo and violet,
before that
was yellow and red.

( Last Kiss – painting by Leonid )
Running my finger tip from
your nose, philtrum
Landed on your lips
like a cross
zapped your urge to be funny
Sealing your lips with unspoken words
more gratifying than honey…

( Image from gottfriendberlin.com )
Running…running…
look at the dancing flames though my eyes and
Stop!
Instead, lay bare and open before my eyes
waiting for my gaze
I fix my eyes to your vulnerability in
absolute stillness
I caress every bit of you with my glance
your body temperature is elevating under my viewing
and your being is raising to salute
Run! Run!
Run before I devour you with passion…

( Image from wpmisc.com )
A fragile dandelion
carried by the wind
with broken wings
wandering off to the end of the horizon
the pain in her only heals by wanderlust
In my waking moments
I long for another glimpse of her
By night
My soul sings to the edge of the sea
Oh my little fragile dandelion!
蒲公英
吹了
散了
漫遍天涯
无处不安家
每次遇见
蒲公英
都会想起他(她)
无处不在
浪迹天涯

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I am your naughty little secret
only comes alive at night
you watch me dancing in the dark
delete after each show
I only hide in the cloud
every now and then
I surprise you with a peek-a-boo
holding our secret close
我是你的秘密
悄悄埋在夜里
偷窥后要删除
调皮躲在云里
不时露出惊讶
慌心诚守秘密

I am rendering 4 walls
in my heart
because my baby is dying
the anticipating pain
I cannot bear
night is my enemy
it tricks me to hear my baby is crying
I bow my face to the ground
oh Lord!
Your promise of life
will not return void
This is my only hope
in the tomb I am preparing in my heart
for my baby’s burial
from this life to eternity
Mercy!
My heart shattered by his pain
I long for his smile in the shower of your light
on earth as it is in heaven
So young he is, I beg
restore his childlike innocence
wisdom only comes with time
A dying child, a dying mother’s wish and
only hope!

I love this city in dark silence
The vibrant and intellectual day fades into alluring artistic night scene
The hills lay off a man’s duty by day
The boy in me leaped out walking the streets
The songs came again from the car radio afar
My lips were chanting the familiar melodies my father once loved
I tilted my head up towards the moonlight
Holding the rolling tears in the well of my eyes
Big boys don’t cry!
Perhaps it’s the invitation of the blood moon night,
the open arms of the January assertive silence
I let out the forbidden wailing
Anguish to the lies, to the betrayal, to the abandonment
The boy in me were fueled by rawness of hurt
My howling to the moonlight returned needles on my skull
I grew in rage
Forcefully a man rose to stand tall
Declared vows and judgements
only God will break