Jennieve Enano

Jennieve Enano Poems

it's been a year,
when i first saw you near;
i glance at you with blinking eyes;
seeing you with delight.
...

Oh west wind, blowing so softly;
Blown my hair, when it pass by me,
And touched me, through my memory.
...

I see people
Millions of different people
I communicate with them
I exchange glances with them.
...

Been sailing on the TIDES

with no one, except a SCRIBBLE
...

In the dark room, so numb, I lay inside;
Doors closed and it was you who opened it wide.
In my deepest slumber you awakened me,
And lighted up the candles, of my life.
...

I am crying without a tear in my eyes;
My mind was brought forth like a holocaust.
I feel like screaming without a sound;
And then this heart seemed like bursting out.
...

You're the million letters
Written in a poem;
Yet having it read...
chances are so rare
...

I was in a still place,
where I used to be;
looking outside the window pane;
gazing up the twinkling stars.
...

Jennieve Enano Biography

Poems... it just popped up in my mind and i create a piece; ... that was before though, now am chasing my mind again, theres some vision but i hardly connect for now...? ? ? ?)

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My Secret Love

it's been a year,
when i first saw you near;
i glance at you with blinking eyes;
seeing you with delight.

i tried to be close to you,
but i just couldn't do:
leaving the place where you stay;
made me feel so dismay.

from then on i long
to hold you alone,
and do hold you still
until forever.

it's really been a year now;
i came back to where you were before,
and see you were there, no more;
wherever you are, i didn't know.

i spread my eyes inside;
hoping somewhere i could find
a trace of your dust beside
which lingers in my mind.

'i have to leave now' i decided;
my mind which was awfully shattered;
i feel really hurt and tormented;
just i saw you tossed and crumpled.

the way you look seems to plea;
asking to be kept by me;
held and covered so neatly;
touched by my palm tenderly.

'yes it's been years ' i said;
to me you're the best thing.
a magus of my knowledge;
a book i ever desire.

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I chase it, I catch it not; To my hand it lay still, When I chase it not. - anonymous * I have this in mind way back college days*

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