just landed myself into this new passion, poetry. it feels like a great way to express my inner self...
From me to you,
came a thousand calls,
till I cant call no more.
Been waiting,... more »
To you, I am, but just a little fruit,
I am, but one lonely mango growing in the tropics,
a guava on a helpless quest to remain on your wild branch,
an orange cringing to feed on your love,... more »
Once upon a time,
we could kiss.
but our lips,
could never touch.... more »