My whimsical scribblings

[angliholic]

Each time I come

If you were a pink water lily in a pond,
then I'd be the rain in autumn.

When you feel down and sad,
I'll sing you my song, rhythm of the rain,
and bring you a bridge of rainbow.

And I'm sure you love my gifts,
for each time I come,
you're so touched and intoxicated that pearls of tears
roll down your elegant face!


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It seems only yesterday

It seems only yesterday~
when I was taking a stroll in the valley of Shangri-La,
you flew like a butterfly, and danced
into my world.

Spreading your colorful wings,
you conjured up a flowery meadow in April,
charming the sun and my tender soul.

I couldn't help but keep falling,
falling day and night,
into the sorrowful garden of young Werther.

[Delta40]

you're the perfume of my morning Ang!

[angliholic]

you're the perfume of my morning Ang!

Thanks, Delta, for the nice words!

But how could I be your perfume given that I'm a stinky guy?

[Jerrybaldy]

too much information Ang and your poem has a hidden message in its title I see ;)

[angliholic]

too much information Ang and your poem has a hidden message in its title I see ;)

Thanks, Jerry, for the sensitive feedback!

You're really a man of insight!

[Jerrybaldy]

I never know how to take you Ang, which is all good. :D
cheers Asia

[Delta40]

pheromones....aaahhhh

[Jerrybaldy]

even better than vegimite in their arousal abilities

[angliholic]

I never know how to take you Ang, which is all good. :D
cheers Asia

Hi, Jerry,

You're like a prophet,
and your words are like oracles!
I beg your pardon again!


pheromones....aaahhhh

You're so witty and humourous at the same time!

[angliholic]

even better than vegimite in their arousal abilities

This is hilarious!

[angliholic]

A Beautiful Encounter

Last summer
I ran across you like a gentle wind
wafting across a meadow.

A happy encounter left behind
only colorful petals scattering on the memory lane.
A skylark sang,
"They were your beautiful tears of parting!"
Yet I thought
they were more like my wistful sighs at leaving.

[angliholic]

In the season of sunshine,
I was longing for you
like longing for the season of falling leaves
and the reason of romance.

Now, it's the right time for love and poetry,
and here you are,
filling the garden of my life with yellow and purple.
You're a brilliant maple,
more colorful than all the flower petals.

[angliholic]

For Skia ~~ Song of the Traveler

You're fond of swaying alone in the wind
like a sweet dandelion,
growing quietly at a small corner, forgotten by the world.
And I,
I'm constantly tumbling around with the wind,
like a tumbleweed.

In the season of Zephyr,
we're ready to migrate again without knowing
where our future home is!
Maybe we'll settle down in the valley of Shangri-La!
Maybe not!

Let us pray and wish
nature will take us in the same course!

[angliholic]

My First Parody for JerryBaldy

The way you write your parody really cracks up my belly.

I've been wondering why you think of the pope

every time you come instead of Mary.

Whether you're baldy or not,

it doesn't really matter as long as you're merry.

And Sharry is visiting us with the autumn breeze;

her rosy cheeks are sweet as a pink cherry!

If you're hungry for a bite,

I won't insist on pinching my penny!

You'll be most welcome

as long as she will make you happy!

[Skia]

Wow Angil,
I got lost in your words,
like a summer breeze lost in the winter.

It was truly magical.

Brought a tear to my eye..
(A happy tear of course)

Thank you.

xx

[angliholic]

Wow Angil,
I got lost in your words,
like a summer breeze lost in the winter.

It was truly magical.

Brought a tear to my eye..
(A happy tear of course)

Thank you.

xx

In fact,
I'm the summer breeze,
lost in your winter chill!
Next time when you feel cold or gloomy,
just tell me again,
and I'll bring you another bouque of sweet poems.
The honor and pleasure is really mine!

[Skia]

Aha,
Of course I will always tell you!
Nice words by the way ;)

x

[angliholic]

Aha,
Of course I will always tell you!
Nice words by the way ;)

x

Thanks for the nice feedback, Skia!
You're such an angel!




Lovely poem, angli - probably worth much more than a bunch of flowers to the young lady

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Thanks, Hillwalker, for the lovely feedback!

I respect you most
because you're such an awesome poet,
and you still leave no stone unturned
in teaching and encouraging a greenhorn like me!

[angliholic]

A Typhoon Night

In the darkness outside,
the heavy rain keeps falling down on the canopy,
like cats and dogs chasing nosily one another
and howling like merciless Siren.

I toss and turn in my bed,
for I don't see, through my window,
all the romantic shining stars
wooing the poetic moonlight tonight.

Here, I sit up and write down my feelings for you--
I long for you all the more
even though there is no more floral fragrances
wafting up through the chilly air.

I wish you could read it now!

But I know,
maybe I'm in your sweet dream now,
stepping into the rain
againt all the high winds,
and walking toward you on a typhoon night!