Janine Alyssa Navarro
Janine Alyssa Navarro Poems
|681.||There's A Man By The Lake||1/27/2012|
|682.||I Don'T Want...||1/27/2012|
|683.||A Big, Black Blur||1/27/2012|
|685.||I Slept Alone, I Woke Alone||1/27/2012|
|686.||Little Girls, Little Boys, Be Wise!||1/27/2012|
|687.||'...If You Want Me To'||1/27/2012|
|689.||Take Yourself Away||1/27/2012|
|690.||The Queen Of Every Sky||2/8/2012|
|695.||In The Drunken Hour||1/27/2012|
|698.||The Hobbit Can||1/27/2012|
|701.||A Stagnant Death||1/31/2012|
|702.||Drinks And Daily Deaths||2/2/2012|
|703.||Playful Love, Trickle||1/27/2012|
Playful Love, Trickle
I felt your playful love trickle down my spine
even if you were not here
the waters between us stir restlessly
they long to break apart this distance, this fury
the sound of the winds are catching up
it wishes to whisk you away to me
hang on to the ticking seconds
until time makes me one with you
fear not, my love, in you I will dissolve
you and I will soon intertwine
when our skins finally touch
until eternity and beyond, we will never part
Were you really funny?
Or was just I really taken with you?
Those attempts for humor,
they were evident.
Yet fully understood or not,
it got me giggling each time.
But you no longer look at me
the way you did before.
I guess the real joke is on me.