Friday, June 5, 2009

Love Art

Though my eyes are close
but I see you
my hand are carving
around your chiseled chest.
My nails are digging
your flesh to draw a line
between us, a harmony
singing our lullabies.

The contour of your hips
pressing my curves
and the arms reaching
my twin Andes,
with your fingers stroking
the oasis hidden beneath my steppes
your savagery claiming
every inch of me.

How sweet is the vengeance my dear
a quench to our thirst pallet.
And you see, a river burst
in the middle of my desert.

Fount of joy.
Spring of pleasure.
Lips savor lips.

Heart sought heart,
until our shadows webbed
in this shared art called - love.

Hamubong Kalipay

Daklit nga hulagway
sa duha ka anino'ng lumalabay.
Gisaw-an ang sakayan
nga ilang gibugsay.

Wala damha, may lilo mitungha
sa tunga sa lawod sila nangalunod
nangabanlas sa hunasan sa kalimot.

Og may inagulo sa kahidlaw
migahub sa upat ka eskina
diin naghuwat
ang gahangos nga orasan
nga maningil unya
sa ilang bayranan


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