tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77981892011-06-25T02:53:22.368-07:00ajayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02406215588299826888noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798189.post-1094546580424882512004-08-19T15:17:00.000-07:002004-09-07T01:48:27.986-07:00<em>Sunshine reminds me of you <br />When the noon's rays descend upon me <br />And I am suddenly filled with heat <br />from the passion of you... <br /> <br />The rain makes me want you more <br />Because it is cold <br />And this kind of weather <br />makes me want to stay indoors, <br />curled up in the depths of your soul <br /> <br />I welcome the sunshine <br />Knowing that on clear days <br />I can hold your hand without speaking <br /> <br />I treasure the rain because it brings us closer and closer, <br />till what's left is the pitter-patter of our sighs <br />on the bed, on the roof <br /> <br />The bright skies and heavy August showers <br />will always make me long for you <br />even if you're just sitting across the room <br />and more so when you are far away from me <br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">xxxx</span>like <br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">xxxxxxxxxxx</span>this </em> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798189-109454658042488251?l=ajayspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ajayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02406215588299826888noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798189.post-1091248794424184452004-07-27T21:36:00.000-07:002004-07-30T21:58:01.220-07:00the mind shuts out <br />what the heart <br /> does not forget <br />and i ask myself: "how could i?" <br />there was a bridge that spanned <br /> our discrete lives together <br />a link to a world <br /> only we understood. <br /> <br /><em>every day, the memories take me back <br />to where we have been <br />every night, i smell my pillow <br />and there is you mixed in the jasmine of my dreams </em> <br /> <br />i look back now and i see: <br /> it was not the shortness of time we kissed <br />i sought beauty and only beauty... <br /> it's not true we did not love <br />nobody knows except <em>my heart </em> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798189-109124879442418445?l=ajayspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ajayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02406215588299826888noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798189.post-1091187609247244442004-03-30T21:36:00.000-08:002004-07-30T21:46:13.933-07:00On this lazy summer day, I miss my man <br />He who has teased me with a thousand words <br />And filled my longing for some intimacy in space <br />His kisses and carresses have warmed me through the lonely nights <br />when I imagine him beside me amid the oceans that bridge us <br />He has become close, closer to me than real <br />I hear him whispering sweet-nothings <br />to my eager ear and aching heart <br />bringing me back to the time when <br />his body bent over mine <br />our souls entwined <br /> <br /><em>how i long to be with you again <br />because seeing you is all that matters <br />on this lazy summer day, I miss you more than ever <br />but all i have is the vastness of this world that divides us <br />and there's a chance that I won't find you <br />when my next mail comes</em> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798189-109118760924724444?l=ajayspoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ajayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02406215588299826888noreply@blogger.com2