Give me a kiss before you leave my bed
and I will bring it with me when I dream tonight.
A kiss that lingers in my lips forever,
until you come back and wake me up
from the sweetest dream back to reality.
With you in my arms making me breathless,
with every touch we share and kisses deep,
giving life to cold hands and feet.
Every whisper of breath that sears sweat covered flesh
a taste of sweet mornings in your arms that please
a hungry soul aching for release.
Just a quick post about a short story made by my favorite author, Neil Gaiman. The title of his work is “Down to a Sunless Sea” and was posted at the Guardian. I can’t help but admire his writing skills not to mention the way he thinks. The first book I’ve read which he wrote was American Gods and it was love at first reading.
I was fortunate to meet the man himself when he went to the Philippines for his book signing and I was one of the hundreds of people who hugged him to death. 😀 For those who want to read something new, you might want to try his books. I would have to warn you though, his books can be quite addicting to read. 🙂 Enjoy!
Love Letters. This is one habit that I intend to pick up again. After all, it wouldn’t hurt to make someone special feel really important, right? Have you tried writing a love letter lately? As in really write it down using pen and paper and not typing on your keyboard and sending it through email?
I think many have forgotten the power of writing manually. Even when your penmanship sucks it doesn’t mean that your letter will lose its power. Every letter you put together, every word you string together will always create magic in the eyes of the reader, especially if the one reading it means the whole damn world to you.
So, what are you waiting for? It has been ages since you’ve written someone a letter so why not start now? Send someone a love letter today and see the wonders of touching someone’s heart.
Dipping its head in a basin of black,
scratching the surface with its usual grace,
words form with such delight,
creating a single thought on paper.
The dipping and scratching continue,
more words float in the horizon,
strung together to make a meaning,
out of the endless chaos that surrounds
a mind pumping poetry and music,
out of its veins with every heartbeat.
A pause here and there as thoughts collect,
gaining speed yet slowing down,
marked with blots and tears,
a story unravels with every breath it takes,
with lyrics from songs forgotten,
a tribute to the one who holds her heart,
a fairytale that has no ending.