The Whimsical Popsicle

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Saturday, June 2, 2012

Nipa Hut

My heart is like a Nipa Hut My love like stout bamboo In it we will be one day And make our dreams come true. Bahay kubo For only you My darling Baby Ko. A refuge for us anytime No matter where we go. The stilts are strong As is my heart No matter what the moon. My Nipa Hut Stands tall to say We'll... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Life (Lactose free)

Sugar cubes for the horse, might be eaten by the children. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Life (a la carte)

We are all televisions and mirrors. We broadcast ourselves to the world, and reflect others back into their own eyes. Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Life (Low calorie edition)

I'm thinking of taking a job as a P.A.D. (professional acronym designer) Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Life (abridged)

There are many things in my life I wish I had done differently. But hey! No regrets! Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 19, 2012

Life (condensed version)

Parts of our lives make no sense. Anyone who says otherwise is irrational! Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 10, 2012

The moon goes round and round...

Has it just been four times in orbit Since you and I became we? Since we touched the stars? The poor slow moon He cannot catch us None can match our love's velocity The sun proffers just a weak imitation Of the momentum Of our dedication Don't be too hard on the universe, J'kosef It's still trying... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

You, you, you

Some people sing songs about who they want and what they should do I sing in celebration Darling of every single thing that is you Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 7, 2012

Mirrors to infinity

i see the sunset reflecting in your eyes reflecting my eyes shining in our hearts making aurora borealis dark with envy Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Tutelage for the fumbler

The sun told me to love you Strong and bright The moon told me to caress you Tenderly through the night The wind told me to run My fingers through your hair My heart told me to kiss you lips So I will linger there Sign in to see full entry.

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