Outside a night club:

Are we going to your house?
Sounds dreamy.
You were amazing tonight.
Can you keep a secret?

Outside a quiet house:

Tonight feels like a dream.
Want to come in?
I think you can use a drink.
“**** lady—that’ll work.”


Inside the living room:

Can I ask you something?
I want to probe deep
Inside your mysterious heart,
But first let me change quickly.

Naked on the door:

Want to take bath together?
You are so handsome.
I can’t believe I am living this.
Tonight you can touch me anywhere.

my teeth grit at the sound of your footsteps
before you appear
you run like I don't know
you speak like a little boy
all these things make me mad
because of you

dipping, soaring. swerving
with sounds of their symphony
which they could only know
I hear, I listen
I see, I believe
with so few words to say
I wish I could say more

I've been listening
  Not to the sounds
      To the silence
         Not of the beauty
           Of the sadness
              And I can tell
                      *It screams.

and if the sound of the rain drums in sync with your heart
then you're the lucky one
for most not all can't feel the beat of our
own song
let alone the d
                           r
                              i
                               ­  p
                                     of the rains one
-e.m

So vast and unknown
Terrifying, yet beautiful
My greatest fear,
Yet my favorite thing in the world
I wish to get to know you better;
If only I could
Your sounds lull me to sleep;
Soft and gentle
The sight of you scares me to death;
The crashes,
The darkness underneath
I tried to conquer you,
Time and time again
But I can't
I'll just admire you from a distance

He held her close
Not because he cared
But because he liked to hear the beats
Of the heart he was about to break

Much noise Sounds made.
Like donkeys they all brayed.

This continued whole day
Lost all their energies in the fray.

Amidst Sounds Silence stood.
Demeanor civilized and good.

Stayed very calm and still
Avoided Sounds sharp and shrill.

Sounds got tired and became still.
Silence moved victorious with skill.

Tippity tap
Flippity flop
Splish splash
Drip drop

Two eyes
One mouth
Two ears
Still uncouth

A melody fills my ears
As symphonies cause cheers

Hiccup cough
Drip and drop
Wheezing sobbing
And stop

Ten fingers
One pencil
Piece of paper
But merely a doodle

A melody fills my ears
As the audience cries silent tears.