Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Love me like Home.


I want a love that is aching and longing; desperate for morning kisses. I want to look you up in the moon, on its waxing and waning. You will find me under the seemingly brand new stars.  My heart is begging, "Love me, love me, love me."

I want our love to be like the whole sky when it turns the whole world with different tints and shades of red. One day you will touch me with desperation; or with tenderness as you hold your violin. Let the melody be like sighs. Let sighs be thunderclaps and let it turn into storm.  I might be the calm after the storm. I hope when you hear the thunder you will remember me: I am also the storm.

Let our love inspire songs. Let it be a disaster- moan your happiness, cry out your worries in my open mouth. Let the trees bow down to us. Love me selflessly and in full. Love me like home.

Moon River on the violin while waiting for sunrise.
Matina Aplaya, Davao City


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