Tastey Bread and Mac

Bakit ang sarap ng tasty bread?

mac

Young Native at Nagsasa Zambales

To blur the line of reality and magic.

Bequeath me your chains

I will accept with all my heart

with the smile in my face

mac

Letters of Juliet from Romeo

You are tempting ...
leaving me with gasps, and then i shall wait
for you to utter again, the words i long to hear
'ven by a ping of text, i crumble in delight
of the joy you bring, your compliments
the eagerness, for you to meet me
in a mask, in a veil of eager glory
just one time, you beg
for what if, my defenses are low
shall we dance in to the tune
of everlasting gore
or keep the promises, neither we have spoken
and only the wind can tell
by your chuckle, when's the last time?
i couldn't remember
the last time we met, again in person
back in 2008? in the pelted streets
of Vergara, or in the bridge
and yes! in the gates of heaven


don't take it, i'm dead
serious!
if you want to, don't chase it
be the beacon, of light from darkness




MAC
(don't comment if you're reading this)

Kindred Spirits (part 4)

(this is just a preview of Kindred Spirits part 4)

John convulsed profusely as he was transmitted from the ambulance where Avel insisted to get inside as the paramedic shoved him out. The paramedic finally gave up and let Avel in. Avel being  a no-talk-neighbor-relations with John's and Linda's tried to reach his iPhone. He started to send an iMessage to his friend, he wanted John's treatment and operation to be hidden and without fuss from the outside world, nor to John's  next of kin. He wanted John, all by himself with only the truth being captured by his physician friend in the hospital they are going now. Avel felt destroyed, almost in the verge of crying, now that he's inside the ambulance where the paramedic did not notice how he's reacting. His nervousness did not stop, "what if John will not live?", "What if he can't be saved?" 




Linda undressed, turned on the shower, with the lights turned off, her headache is slowly going away, and then a loud thug was heard inside

In the Brink

Some are golden, fix the gaze in you
the lips with tremor moves
locks in the eyes of you
i can't help myself, no
to think and imagine you
in my embrace
gone are not the times

the wind like a breathing echo
reminding me to catch even in a snap
i wish not to erase but instead revisit
the pillars of ecstasy we've been thru
too far you are, distant miles, apart
now to each other
that airplane can indeed cross
you chose the path to get away

without even saying

Goodbye




MAC
(going out to a requestor)