like cellophane wraps a sour candy
like eartbreath calms the sea
like tempest requires teapots
like supernovae births new stars
like ink hastes to dry
like lightning colors the sky
like band-aid sooths cut flesh
like comet visits other planets
like periwinkle nectars for butterflies
like suns fall through cobalt night
that's how I love you
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoetryMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
