Poetry in English

Homme Fatale

Posted by Haring Mangla at 7:35 PM
Feb 032011
Homme Fatale

One time, on you I laid my eyes, So fast did melt my heart of ice; And burn within a raging fire, Fueled by my deep desire. I have breathed it like the air, To … [Read full text]

Your Touch

Posted by Haring Wati at 3:30 PM
Nov 132009
Your Touch

No blood rushes to my face, nor my heart skips one beat, when you touch me with the giggled touch of a teenage schoolgirl bemused by fancy things. The gentle brush of your skin, the … [Read full text]

Nov 132009
Tonight I Kiss You with My Eyes

Tonight I kiss you with my eyes whose gaze you meet so fleetingly and briefly, just enough time for them to utter a wordless “I love you.” Tonight I kiss you with my eyes peering … [Read full text]

Anoy, Sobriety

Posted by Haring Wati at 2:22 AM
Nov 102009
Anoy, Sobriety

The drought arrived when I heard the last sound of your fading footsteps as I licked the last drop of alcohol on my cracked lips. The dry emptiness of your leaving left me with withered … [Read full text]

Heart to Heart

Posted by Haring Wati at 4:13 PM
Feb 122005

My past is awful and happy, a past intimately woven into my present. I have no control over what has been— only in what is and will be. Someday I shall be able to dance … [Read full text]

An Afterthought

Posted by Haring Wati at 4:33 PM
Jan 012004

An afterthought is an unintended thought–it comes undesired; an intention running second in the race, where a forerunner cuts the ribbon first before others do. An afterthought is a leftover thought– it is what’s left … [Read full text]