She's much
sweeter than
sugar and honey,
but she
doesn't want
me to call her baby.
She's my honey bunch,
sugar plum, pumpy-
umpy-umpkin, sweetie pie
and my cuppycake,
gumdrop, Snoogums,
boogums— apple of my eye.
I wanna
pinch her nose,
kiss her chiffon cheeks,
and spoil
her with care and
love every second ticks.
It always
feel like I'm lying
down on cotton candy
talking with
the girl of my dream
who makes my heart crazy.
She's my
favorite among all
chocolates and other sweets
I could
stare at her face and shower
her lips with kisses like no limits.
I love
her so much
more than she thought
though I
don't always tell her, but
I love her from head to foot.
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...
