Landscape And Poetry

Random 10 PM Thoughts

Maybe I am falling in love. I don’t remember when or how this feeling began. We were just friends, goofing around, playing around, and just having fun when we hangout together. I just started missing her presence and want to see her more. Is this love? I have no idea anymore. Maybe if I held her hand, and kiss her … Read more ...

Landscape And Poetry

She dropped her body

She dropped her body and just laid on top of me. I sensed her hands squirming under the bed, and finally resting them on the back of my shoulders. I felt the weight of her body on my chest, her forehead on my chin, and her legs wrapping around mine. The scent of her hair smelled nice, like the shampoo … Read more ...

Landscape And Poetry

Random 10 PM Thoughts

There was a time when we would look at each other’s eyes so deeply that I thought we would love each other forever. A time when we would be so happy just by seeing each other, a time when our hands would wrap around each other from the moment we meet to the time we part. Then the moment came … Read more ...

Landscape And Poetry

There was something inside me

There was something inside me that yearned for her. Something deep inside the dark corners of my mind, a yearning, an insatiable hunger, a calling to embrace the madness and insanity.

“Kiss me more,” she asked, as my lips played with her soft lips, and toyed with her tongue. My hot lips wanting to savor the deliciousness of those soft … Read more ...

Landscape And Poetry

Random 10 PM Thoughts

I always seem to be looking at her from across the room, as my heart skips a beat whenever she glances towards my direction. I want to tell her how beautiful she is, how amazing and strong she acts, and how beautiful the words that come out of her mouth. But whenever she is near, I could not say anything, … Read more ...

Landscape And Poetry

Imagine Loving Life

bald mountain view

Certainty is just an illusion, your life can be filled with unpredictable moments and wonders, or it can be filled with monotonous routines every day. Each day, you may die or each day may become your last day, just like everyone else.

If I think about it, a lot more people die in the comfort of their own homes, near … Read more ...

Landscape And Poetry

Her tears still remember



Her tears still remember the sharp pain of the words that I told her – “I love you. I love you with all of my heart but this is goodbye”. It is kind of ironic that the most hurtful words often come from the ones that we love the most. The world keeps spinning even though our time has ended.… Read more ...