" 18122007 "...tarikh yang sungguh bermakna bagi ku kerna dari situ la telah menemukan aku bersama nya..mungkin kisah kami tidak seindah kisah dongeng Cinderella namun kisah ini amat berarti buat kami..
Setelah sekian lama mengulam cinta,rasa kasih,sayang dan kini perasaan kami tidak mampu lagi untuk di nafikan. Meskipun pelbagai cabaran dalam percintaan kami,kami lalui dengan penuh ketabahan dan keredhaan.. Sayang,meskipun bertahun lamanya,namun perasaan ku terhadapmu tidak pernah berubah namun makin sayang kepadamu..mungkin kah ini jodoh ku??.pernah ku terfikir bagaimana rasanya jika aku kehilanganmu atau kau kehilangan ku??.pasti sukar bagiku untuk kehilangan mu namun jika itu lah ketentuan-Nya, bagaimana mungkin kita menolak takdir.??. cinta kita ibarat sepohon pokok,kita bajai dengan kasih, kita sirami dengan sayang,..namun tetap jua daunnya gugur di tiup bayu.. Ku himpun, ku kutip setiap leraian dedaunan yang berguguran agar tetap bersama,tidak pernah berpisah.. aku bersyukur kerana telah di kurniakan seorang sepertimu yang jujur,tulus dan ikhlas menyayangi dan mencintaiku..terima kasih sayang,aku sangat memerlukan mu di setiap hembusan nafasku..jangan kau biarkan rindu ku berlalu tanpa cinta darimu.
inilah kisah cinta abadi kami berdua.. masih terlalu banyak yang ingin ku ungkapkan di sini,kerana bagi ku,inilah caraku menyatakan bagaimana rasa hati ku kepada nya.. i love you forever, Rubby Mikam..
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Wednesday, 15 February 2012
INSPIRE
There is a feeling of crystal shining
velvet star which forest-runs lace
and sings a clear A flat major.
See how I cannot explain it.
The best I can do is lapse poet
and try that low road of imagery and soundfeel.
There's a tone that goes with the fact
that I wish to call him not by name of syllables
but by name of notes -
ay, Brighid, where is thy sting?
for HIM
the whiskey was thinking
but it was still me feeling
and as he held me soft and warm
and kissed my throat
I cried and cried and cried
for it was you I wanted
your touch I needed.
waves of desire washed me
as I read your simple words,
as though remembering.
to gaze in a glass
and see oneself
is no greater mystery,
but to gaze on you
and see myself
is a greater mystery
than I have ever known
mirror me
and I will reflect you.
poem for my BELOVED
cascade of green
through the crystal wall
I glimpse you
can you see me?
have you seen me?
listen to me singing--
where is the star
that joins us?
for a dream
a song in the forest
a sparkle in
a darkened room
at last.
FORGIVE me FOR ever BEING born
Oh I'm sorry yes I'm sorry that
you gave the world me that you even bore me an ingot face and would breaks all glass
simultaneously even
the ugliest of beast hides and
the fiercest beast cringe
' what an ugly soul' they say I'm sorry hes I'm sorry that you ever bore me its okay you can jot me mark me you cant make my face any uglier then it already is' yes I'm sorry that toy ever bore me saw my horrendous face and soul yes
I'm sorry,
I am so sorry forgive me for ever being born
mother and father ..
the SWEETEST..!!
Sweet-Cotton candy? Nope!
Chocolate syrup? Nah!
Let me see.. How about sugar? Of course not!
There is nothing as sweet as you..
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