#review
#JOHNPAUL
#poetry
The thing that I fear is facing you...
The thing that I fear is obsessing you...
The thing that I fear is
Loving you...
For a while, I was thinking of why I fell for you...
I'm still not sure...
Maybe I fell first...
Might be then the reasons came...
it was all about impressing you...
Expressing me...
Addressing US...
The beat that I skipped
The first time we met...
And the heat fogged Every time we met...
Each time I see one I try seizing it...
But every time a strange fear gripped me...
All the time I managed to bury them...
Maybe I was afraid...
Afraid that u were in love with someone who isn't me...
Holding hands that weren't mine...
Smiled and blushed about something that wasn't about me...
I loved those moments our eyes levelled...
I never understood what was that,
You shot into my heart with your eyes...
And I will never trade these moments...
Cause I hope......
-John Paul Benoy
#JOHNPAUL
#poetry
The thing that I fear is facing you...
The thing that I fear is obsessing you...
The thing that I fear is
Loving you...
For a while, I was thinking of why I fell for you...
I'm still not sure...
Maybe I fell first...
Might be then the reasons came...
it was all about impressing you...
Expressing me...
Addressing US...
The beat that I skipped
The first time we met...
And the heat fogged Every time we met...
Each time I see one I try seizing it...
But every time a strange fear gripped me...
All the time I managed to bury them...
Maybe I was afraid...
Afraid that u were in love with someone who isn't me...
Holding hands that weren't mine...
Smiled and blushed about something that wasn't about me...
I loved those moments our eyes levelled...
I never understood what was that,
You shot into my heart with your eyes...
And I will never trade these moments...
Cause I hope......
-John Paul Benoy
#JOHNPAUL
#Review
#Notpoetry
Patriarchy is a Cage
Bought by a Father
Guarded by a Brother
Rewelded by a Son
But Alas! It's taught and trained to them by their own mother's!
Oh what great Tragedy!
#Review
#Notpoetry
Patriarchy is a Cage
Bought by a Father
Guarded by a Brother
Rewelded by a Son
But Alas! It's taught and trained to them by their own mother's!
Oh what great Tragedy!
#review
#JOHNPAUL
#poetry
(You have to think of a love song in the background and read it... I wrote it that way soo... :)
Lets stop
being pretentious
coz it's xmas
I Miss
your brown skin
Your bright grin
Your sexy thin
I remember
Those lips...
that got sweeter with those unspoken words
those burning petals...
without quenching the thirst for a kiss
Yet we sit still
glancing each other
living in each other's eyes
The person I miss most
Will always be you
And No one else comes close
For this
My friends think I'm crazy
And I'm maybe
But it's for you baby
I was young
I was dumb
I Wish... I wish I could do it all again...
So this is me, not dreaming
My pride bowing
In front of you saying
let's go back waking up in each other's arms
And Let me lay close to you
Closer than darkness
-John Paul Benoy ©
There are Some seeds
that cry needs
in the soil
Of soul
Waiting for rain of love
There are candles of life...
inside every soul
that burn only when they experience love...
#JOHNPAUL
#poetry
(You have to think of a love song in the background and read it... I wrote it that way soo... :)
Lets stop
being pretentious
coz it's xmas
I Miss
your brown skin
Your bright grin
Your sexy thin
I remember
Those lips...
that got sweeter with those unspoken words
those burning petals...
without quenching the thirst for a kiss
Yet we sit still
glancing each other
living in each other's eyes
The person I miss most
Will always be you
And No one else comes close
For this
My friends think I'm crazy
And I'm maybe
But it's for you baby
I was young
I was dumb
I Wish... I wish I could do it all again...
So this is me, not dreaming
My pride bowing
In front of you saying
let's go back waking up in each other's arms
And Let me lay close to you
Closer than darkness
-John Paul Benoy ©
There are Some seeds
that cry needs
in the soil
Of soul
Waiting for rain of love
There are candles of life...
inside every soul
that burn only when they experience love...