my moth

have we met?
seems like the first
yet i swear ive seen
those pair of wings
enlighten my being
at least once before

havent we talked?
seems like the first
yet i swear ive heard
that same creeping voice
whisper flutters to my ears
at least once before

those eyes,
those gentle, warm windows
of deep excavation..
enchant the depths of my soul–

something in those wings
that captivate my hidden emotions
of desire entrenched
of blinded passion

my moth..
carry me–
teach me to fly–
to soar, to be free
just like we did
at least once before

2 Responses to “my moth”

  1. saharrah Says:

    well, naka-relate ako! really!=) hehe..parang ako yung nagsasalita dito..hehehe.. you really are a good writer..i don’t know where you pull out all these emotions everytime you write. hehe..it makes me think how much i missed POETRY. kumbaga sa volcano, dormant ang pen and paper ko ngayon when it comes to writing. how sad. anyway, great job!

  2. saharrah Says:

    ah, i forgot! it may be dormant now, but i hope someday, it will, once again, erupt words that are as hot as lava. hehe. =) take care. =)

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