if I can be
half of what
you want me to be
then I won’t be me
the one you see
.
but
.
if I can free
that half of me
the one you see
then half of you
will be free
.
long road..
.
.
.
if I can be
half of what
you want me to be
then I won’t be me
the one you see
.
but
.
if I can free
that half of me
the one you see
then half of you
will be free
.
long road..
.
.
.
I
see you
as the left
of my right
and all
.
I
see you
on the left
on the right
so tall
.
I
see you
right the left
keep the right
my all..
.
.
.
naked blessings
unconditional giving
affections tinkling
our garden is fruiting..
.
.
.
I rested my resolution
on the contours of your lap
and floated my future
down the rivers of your heart..
.
.
.
if the world ends now
i would say fine, let it
if that is what it takes
to start a life with you
.
to start a life with you
if that is what it takes
i would say fine, be it
if the world ends now..
.
.
.
just as I might
when gloom dispels light
with you in sight
I let my
dreams take flight
.
I let my
dreams take flight
to overcome blight
I let my
dreams take flight
to focus right
.
and into the night
I sat on my plight
oh what a delight!
when
dreams take flight
.
.
.
still
we stay cuddled
in our own little corner
watching the snowflake
whitening and brightening
everything beyond
our window sill
.
still
we stay cuddled
in our own little corner
watching the snowflake
livening and chilling
everything beyond
our window sill
.
and we know
that all the fun is here
in our own little corner
watching the snowflake
fluffing down
as we warm by the chimney
still…
.
.
.
chasing a fat dream
patching a torn seam
is love a racing stream
are we a winning team
.
hung from a roof beam
placid like shaving cream
when water turns to steam
my eyes no longer gleam
.
.
.
perhaps you should know
that I love you more than
a lifetime
of seeing each other
of coping with each other
and learning from each other
.
it really took me a lifetime to find you
and somehow
I just know that
it will take me a lifetime
to get over you
.
.
if you go..
.
.
.
with each climb
with each spiral
the stair widens
.
.
the lightness now
awes our feet..
.
.
.
a year ago
a butterfly came
into my garden
.
it scampered
nestle
tend
.
today
my garden is
one big bloom..
.
.
.
my lenses
now mirrors your cleanse
.
my vision
now sparkles and dances
.
my scope
now ruffles to your ripple
.
my hope
now ruffles to your ripple
.
my sight
now ruffles to your ripple
.
.
.
eye drop..
.
.
.
love my eyes
it made that call
love my hands
it made that call
love my heart
it made that call
love my mind
it made that call
love my guts
it made that call
love love me
I made that call
.
thats the verdict.
.
.
.
my origami sakura
I would love to
fold you up
tuck you into my pocket
and take you where I go
.
my origami sakura
I would love to
unfold you then
to stay in my uchi
to eat from my jubako
to dream on my futon
.
my origami sakura
I would love to
shade you from fire and rain
not sodden nor scalded
so that you will always remain
crisp and cute
and necessary in my arms
.
and not just another white face
kimono clad
paperfold
that crowds the tokonoma
.
come sit with me at the genkan
my origami sakura
let’s view what’s ahead of us
.
you are one hashi
and me, the other
.
the scenery is so beautiful..
.
.
.
love
is all I want
is all I yearn for
therefore I write! therefore I write! therefore I write!
you
are all I know
are all I yearn for
therefore I write! therefore I write! therefore I write!
.
.
.
I can feel
how you feel
when you are down
.
can you feel
how I feel
when you are down?
.
when you are down
how you feel
I can feel..
.
when you are down
how I feel
can you feel?
.
.
.
you gotta be healthy
if you wanna be rich
you gotta be covered
to release that heat
.
you gotta have rest
to maintain your zest
you gotta pop in pills
to plummet this mess..
.
.
.
.
I love you but then
I don’t know when
I need to relent
so you could bend
.
.
so you could bend
I need to relent
I don’t know when
I love you but then..
.
.
.
where there is heaven
up above us darling
and hell below
where there is the unknown
up above us darling
and suffering below
be in the middle
with me darling
though it feels crampy
be in the middle
with me darling
it is crampy but safe..
.
.
.
me, of tang descent
you, a sung origin
on the footbridge
where I found myself
our destiny pulsates
droplets of you
pelted my skin
.
as you streamed pass
your dew fertilize
the entire yonder
re-enacting the spirit
of our abled ancestors
in awe, I whenced
the carps understood..
.
.
.
as moonlight glows
the fireflies tend
to your radiance
.
.
as bamboo grows
they somehow bend
but never break..
.
.
.