Filed under: Gay Stuff, Poetry, Thunk'd | Tags: ardour, destiny, entwine, for, fortelling, gay, gayantha, homo, irony, jude, love, lover, meets, one, passion, perera, Poetry, right, spanish, tree, vine, waiting
There will be a certain poetry to your ways,
a charm and grace above your days,
a wit quite sublime,
a sense of humor that lets me know you are truly mine.
I may not have your beauty, but maybe a touch of the divine,
I have wisdom, and I have my eyes,
That ever see, and tell me what will be,
And what more will I need,
When you will be mine.
We will meet, like lovers destined to meet,
and forever else, from that point onwards,
our lives shall be like one, like a vine and a tree,
growing together, one on the other,
till we become one, or one kills the other.
We will quarrel like only lovers can,
We will make love,
Like the Spanish dance,
We will play games to which only we know the rules,
Following a prize which we may choose,
We will know each other like only lovers can,
We will love each other like only two hearts can,
But first, lets meet, when our destinies intwine,
when your face will meet mine,
When the tree meets the vine…
Filed under: Poetry, Thunk'd, Uncategorized | Tags: Break, emo, gayantha, haz, Heart, Imtiaz, jude, perera, poem, Poetry, Romance, sri lanka, teen
My Friend Haz (Pronounced Huhz) wrote this beautiful poem which is too good to keep to myself, made me get misty eyed by the 2nd verse…
I remember the first day you caught my eye,
Your first hello and first goodbye,
Like the wind you swept me off my feet,
And here I am now, I stand in defeat.
I couldn’t really tell what this feeling means,
If it was love or just another passing stream,
But I do know that every time I glimpse you smile,
My heart skips a beat and I feel like a child.
I wish I could explain and look you in the eye,
Tell you how I feel and ask you only why!
I pray life was fair and you would just know,
That there’s so much left inside & I don’t know how to show!
I know I’ll never be, the center of your world,
Nor will I ever try to be your oceans pearl,
It was my fault I sheltered my self under your wings,
And now I feel cold, lost, trying to rebuild.
I said you would be my next heartbreak,
I said I didn’t want to get close,
Little did I know over me,
You had such a great force!
What do I do I’m falling,
And I just want you to know,
I think I want you a bit too close now,
Because I don’t think I want to ever let go!
p.s – the picture is start crying your heart out by ~jesidangerously on deviantART
Filed under: Poetry, Thunk'd | Tags: best friend, bestie, black exists, Friends, friendship, gayantha, jude, kottu, moon bright, perera, poem, Poetry, sri lanka, thankful
Yesterday, my bestie Blacky, wrote this beautiful poem, and i couldnt help but pen a few words for her, the thing I’m MOST thankful for..
she's the moon in my dark night
*BIG surprise hug for Blacky*
Thanks for the times you held me tight
Thanks for being there at night
Thanks for being that bright light
Thanks for paths you guided me right
