Frigid, callous heart Sharp poisonous thorns planted Cackling, eye glinted The wicked nearly prevailed Relieved ‘tis but a bad dream © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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Coming together
Frantic heart beating I watch, anticipating You draw close… closer Then your breath warm on my neck Hands and lips yearning… desperate © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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In your arms
Foreign universe Your strong arms wrap around me A dream. Illusion Yet your touch, your eyes piercing Caressing. ‘Tis home © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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Blush
My olive skin Upon your touch may deceive But never shall it Betray me, or my feelings I blush; deep inside I crave © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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Hope
As spring fills the air Leaves turn green, hopeful promise Even gloom soon fades Nothing lasts eternally Save for love to God I pray © Anna Jailene Aguilar Save Save
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In sickness
In trance-like state Calling for help–utter pain Hours of trying ends Later cries and tears no more Hospital bed brought comfort © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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Grainy
This probably doesn’t make sense but I was being my silly self when I thought of the Haiku for yesterday’s Daily Post’s daily prompt. 🙂 Brainy not grainy What you should be, certainly Lest you be Sandy 🙂 © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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Evanescent Sky
I am always in awe of the sky and all that it puts on display for all of us to witness. It doesn’t ever disappoint me with its magnificent sunsets, romantic moonlights, colorful rainbows and enchanting clouds. For me, no other images are more evanescent as these awesome wonders of nature. Fortunately for me, even when the beauty disappears quickly, they come back to captivate us.
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Silence
Silence didn’t always dominate. In the beginning were caring conversations. One could hear and feel the love. Kind voice held hope. Days that followed showed great promise but memory was short. Passing time brought dark gray clouds although silver lining peeked. Tender thoughtful talks turned to appeals explicitly expressed. The cause was worth the compromise. Passion was slowly fading yet …