DEFINING EMOTIONS
There is a poem for every emotion
Thursday, 27 February 2025
I WOULD KISS YOU
Thursday, 30 January 2025
When a Heart Finds Its Home
Didn't you say no one would ever understand you,
if it wasn't me?
Didn't you say you were only lost in me,
and if it wasn’t me, it would be nobody else?
I remember that night,
the song Anyone by Justin,
how I sent it to you,
thinking of you, thinking of us.
And you said—
"No, this song is for you,
because if it’s not you, it’s no one."
Funny how time moves like a tide,
carrying promises to distant shores.
Now here we are,
me, listening to you talk
about the troubles you’re having
with the love of your life.
And I can’t help but smile.
Life is quick like that, isn’t it?
You—once so guarded,
once so sure no one else would do,
now speaking of her with a softness
I never heard before.
Your heart found its home.
And when a heart finds its home,
it becomes tender.
It opens like a bloom in spring,
ready to understand,
ready to fight,
ready to stay.
She makes you want to be better.
She makes you want to try.
And here I am,
listening, watching,
witnessing the truth—
that love, real love,
always finds its way.
And I am happy for you 😊😊
Monday, 27 January 2025
Let’s Focus
Let’s focus
What do you call an in-between?
A space where hands reach but never hold,
Where hearts beat loud but never speak.
A place that can’t claim,
Can’t own,
Can’t feel jealous,
Can’t rely.
Let’s focus
What do you call this?
Where we push and pull,
Only to pull away.
Where our intentions hide deeper
Than the feelings we pretend to bury.
What do you call this
Where we drink to drown doubt,
Only to drown in each other.
Where blurred lines feel clearer
Under neon lights and heavy breath.
Let’s focus
What do you feel
When I slip away into other arms,
While you laugh in the presence of another?
Be honest
When you give yourself away,
Do you wonder if I flinch?
If my heart tightens,
If my mind whispers your name in jealousy’s voice?
Let’s focus
What do we call a passion with no direction?
A fire that burns but doesn’t warm?
What do you feel for me?
Do you even know?
Can we even focus,
If we have no focus point?