poem

what the heart screams the mind can't comprehend

Swirling around in my mind
When you hit my bloodstream I go insane
Swimming in my veins, working up towards the surface
A constant reminder of what will never be
I love it.
There's comfort in your eyes but,
Your smile is torture, agonizing, aching
Taunting me to come undone
I love it.
The ever-growing tension
Your touch brings me to my knees
Lying in the dark, the pressure will not ease
Heavy on my chest, trying to breathe under water
I love it.
Time won't fix this
The past can't be undone
I'm left looking for the question,
To an answer that has come and gone.
I hate it.

the faithful of all

O you the most valuable of modern world;
With the power of World Wide Web;
Connecting people allover the world;
Letting them to convey communicate and converse
their ideas freely;
Searching what we are thinking for;
Pleasing in every probable path you procure;
O you the mightier of the mightiest;
O you the slave of the limitless tyrant
Abiding without hostility;
O you the kinder of the kindest;
O you, computer, the faithful of all.