I am no superwoman with superpowers
I am ordinary, like you, like them, like her,
I am not super, I am just secondary
Life’s bullets permeate my emotional shield,
too… and they harm…
Sometimes they sap my strength leaving not a trace
They give rise to misgivings creating a vacuum
And, too, I am as vulnerable as a wretch
Life’s unwarranted bias drowns [...]
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It is as if…
Posted in woman on May 29, 2006 | 3 Comments »
Warm… Wonderful… Aching
Posted in making love, woman on January 2, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Making love, as wonderful as it seems
Makes the coitus painful afterwards
Then wish that it is lovelier next time around
And not to pain you with apprehension
Warm fluids excreted from the sweetest
Acts of love that animates the senses
It brings the ‘you and me’ all together
Two souls that speak the same language
The aching bliss drowns me, enveloping
My faculties [...]
I’d Be Around
Posted in emotions, love, woman on March 12, 2005 | Leave a Comment »
I’d be around when you need a woman
who would give you love and all the comfort
who would sit always by your side to talk,
to recall the good times then laugh and cry,
and to be silent in the midst of angst.
I’d be around when you need a mistress
who would bring you to the heights of glory
who [...]
To Be a Mother
Posted in emotions, love, people, relationships, woman on March 12, 2005 | 3 Comments »
It is not easy, my dearest,
If you think it is easiest
To be a mother, loving you,
Protecting you, bracing yourself.
I may not be the mom you like
But you will always be the one
A progeny I had conceived
That I will cherish all my life.
You are a part of our being
Somewhat a replica of us
An upshot of our [...]
Code of Silence
Posted in emotions, love, sensuality, woman on March 12, 2005 | 2 Comments »
a delight it made
torns a flower
a fear it created
within itself
where to cling…?
ask me not
the labyrinth of love
i can’t explain
the reserve was gone
what is left behind?
to hope for a sullen thought
that one
never changes his mind?
or to believe otherwise
that favors reform?
but the flower
is feeble beset with fears
where to resort…?
ask me not!
but on second thought
ask me
i know a [...]