Your Love Poem

[wayuk]

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thank you

wow, you must've really liked him... what happened to him and you? did he know it was you who sent the letters?

should i or should i not tell her?... that is the question... i'm afraid man gud basin it might complicate things, like what the poster above said...

does she really have to know that she's appreciated? what does it matter to her? i'm sure maka=complicate pud na sa iya life if makabalo siya, di ba?

it wasn't until i had a bf & he had a gf and both of the relationships were stable that we had a good laugh about it. nagamit gani daw niya ang uban for his gf... plagiarism! but i was flattered nonetheless.imitation is still a form of compliment..

if u don't want to "complicate" her life or yours by admitting what u feel, wallow in the security of whatever is at hand. unless u are ready to handle the consequences of whatever u decide on, leave things be. imo raman jud na decision.

[peter_d_silent]

it wasn't until i had a bf & he had a gf and both of the relationships were stable that we had a good laugh about it. nagamit gani daw niya ang uban for his gf... plagiarism! but i was flattered nonetheless.imitation is still a form of compliment..

if u don't want to "complicate" her life or yours by admitting what u feel, wallow in the security of whatever is at hand. unless u are ready to handle the consequences of whatever u decide on, leave things be. imo raman jud na decision.

you're right...

[peter_d_silent]

Will you teach me how to dance?

One day
I searched for
your name
on the internet
and I found out
that you're a
dancer

You might ask
how I got
your name

I first heard it
when one of your
friends called you
by your first name

Later in class
I saw your full
name on the
attendance sheet

So, you're a
dancer

Will you teach me
how to dance?

I don't know
how to dance
but I'd really love to
learn

Have you seen the
French movie
"Salsa"? or
the film
"Shall We Dance"?

I love those
movies

I'd love to learn
salsa,
tango,
or rumba

I love the
rhythm, the beat,
the melody
of ballroom

Dancing is
such a beautiful
form of art

No wonder why,
beneath your
beautiful exterior --
beneath your beautiful
skin
and lovely figure --
I can sense that
there's a deeper
beauty inside you

There is something
beautiful
about the way
you move

There is grace
There is mystery
There is rhythm
There is beat
and melody

Will you teach
me how to
dance?

[dtex]

hay pete>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> ULIPON KA SA GUGMANG GI-atay.

o kahayag sa imong panagway
nga na ulipon sa gugmang giatay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sweetfaith]

Ka nice jud nimo mo himo ug poem Peter uy!Â* ^_^

I believe you're inspired by someone, right?!
Is it still the same girl? hehehehe....Â*

[peter_d_silent]

Ka nice jud nimo mo himo ug poem Peter uy!Â* ^_^

I believe you're inspired by someone, right?!
Is it still the same girl?Â* hehehehe....Â*

hehehe... yes, it's the same girl...

naka-decide nako finally na ihatag ang poems sa iya, pero next week monday pa kay tomorrow last day sa amo class, then apeke na, wala nakoy chance ihatag sa iya... but i have to do it without her knowing, i have to be anonymous... nakuyawan jud ko... it's wrong for me to do it, pero i might regret it forever if dili nako ihatag sa iya... she has to know that someone out there admires her... i have to give these poems as a gift for her, she deserves it... it's like a flower that i have to offer to her, to thank her for the beauty she has made me feel...

wish me luck...

[peter_d_silent]

hay pete>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> ULIPON KA SA GUGMANG GI-atay.

o kahayag sa imong panagway
nga na ulipon sa gugmang giatay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hehehe... mao jud bai!

[wayuk]

naka-decide nako finally na ihatag ang poems sa iya, pero next week monday pa kay tomorrow last day sa amo class, then apeke na, wala nakoy chance ihatag sa iya... but i have to do it without her knowing, i have to be anonymous... nakuyawan jud ko... it's wrong for me to do it, pero i might regret it forever if dili nako ihatag sa iya... she has to know that someone out there admires her... i have to give these poems as a gift for her, she deserves it... it's like a flower that i have to offer to her, to thank her for the beauty she has made me feel...

wish me luck...

i am raising my wineglass in salute to ur bravado... i, too, am all-for-love. not everybody gets the chance to show the people they care for how much they are appreciated, and not everybody who had the chance did something about it.

i curtsy...

[peter_d_silent]

@wayuk:

dugaya pa sa monday oi....

it's so agonizing to wait....

[peter_d_silent]

What's wrong with me?
I have a feeling this isn't
right anymore.
I have a feeling
this has become
unhealthy.

I think about you
almost all the time.

Have you become
an obsession?

When you're around
I am not my best self;
I have inhibitions;
I sit in a chair,
quiet,
conscious that you might
be looking;
my movements limited
to reaching for my
cellphone
in my pocket
and playing with the
keys
pretending
to be texting somebody.

I pretend not to see
you,
but how it saddens me
when you leave the room!
How it ruins my afternoon!
How I go about through the
rest of the day
with my head bowed down,
my heart sunk,
hoping, wishing,
that somewhere, somehow
I might see you...

In a mall perhaps,
or in a jeepney.
In a parking lot,
or along a street.

I search for you
among the crowd,
my neck stretched,
hoping that
perhaps
you're still around.
Your blouse
was green,
so my heart jumps
everytime I see
someone wearing green
standing in the corridor,
but it was not you.
You have gone.
You have gone.