by JB Nuique
"I have fallen to pieces
When I have fallen for you."
And I am a sad song
When I am here without you.
I feel like I am a good-looking buddy
But most of the time ugly.
Because I crave for your eyes
And hoping not to see its lies.
Is it wrong to feel this way?
To see the day in color gray?
I want something from you, my dove.
Something that everyone calls love.
I like your passion and everything thine.
And I wish someday I can call you mine.
So coming from the deepest part of me,
I long for the right time to tell you "I love thee."
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ABOUT THE POET ~
J.B. Nuique, aka Giudellius, is a Cebuano-speaking Negrense from the Philippines. She is an August Virgo, an artist and an ink drinker. She loves sunsets, coffee and chocolate cake. She likes rom-com films and other films with women as the main character. Other than poetry, she is writing novels about the women in her fictional country of Simetra. Her Judenne Waters, where she posted most of her works during the pandemic, is on hiatus.
Last updated October 02, 2016