Learning through the night what she says and she says after the end of every day. Monday, August 29, 2011. When we tried to rework all of this. Painted ourselves in a corner. Lost for ideas blindly fishing. For a compliment or kindness. Just to bring us into view. But you could not interpret me and I could not interpret you. I remember that cold morning when the trees were black with birds. I tried to make out some connection. We were at a loss for words.

Mga pagmuni-muni sa araw-araw na kagulumihan ng buhay. Sunday, August 23, 2009. Monday, May 18, 2009. In the stillness of the shivering night, I held you. And my soul found peace. I heard your heart in silence. Consistent beats telling me I am kept secured, tightly locked. Naked souls, stripping free, unsuppressed, uninhibited, bare open. The silhouette of bodies uniting. Soft caresses, reaching the deepest recesses. Tuesday, April 28, 2009.