I have been to city
Where lots of pretty.
There were sexy girls
Wearing red high heels.
There were hellishly hot-
Small waist and big butt.
There were tempting lips
Others swaying their hips.
Their touch made me moan.
They wanted to be owned.
I'm maybe good in
a one night stand,
Fucking girls like there
was no such thing as end,
But no one compares
to someone like you.
My love, you aren't pretty,
but beautiful- all of you.
You may not have
the hourglass body,
Yet your belly makes
you wonderful, Baby.
I love you in all angle and figure.
It's who you are-nothing's error.
No one could ever be like you.
I'll always choose to love you.
BINABASA MO ANG
Isang Daang Tula Para sa Isang Estranghera
Poetry"If a poet loves you, you will never die." I'm just a mediocre poet who never believed I will cross path with love. But destiny really works in a mysterious way. The moon may wax and wane and ocean may ebb and flow, yet poetry will remain constant...
