Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Saturday, December 5, 2009

lisay sa bugan

nagkabug-at ang kahilom.
ug maundanon ang pagkahagsa
sa imong gininhawa.

kay nipatighaya kanato ang kalibotan,
maong dalikyaton ko paghangop
ang kapunggion nga lanot sa gutlo.

asa ko man ipahimutang
ang gahunob mong pagbati?
unsaon ko pagbakwi ang gasungsong
nga panganti sa hubag mong wait?
kapila ko man hamagon
ang pag-ikid sa libuhan ka agulo?

ang matag pangaliya mapihing
inig ka pikas sa tumang kauhaw.


-- Adonis Durado
http://www.mubongtsinelas.blogspot.com/


Monday, November 23, 2009

love at first prick

and she laughs—
sickly and sweet;
saunters silkenly,
holy down your highway;
tears up her skirt,
cracks up a dance;
to taunt and to tease—
tear you out your wits

oh she crackles—
and you crack;
bones break,
burning and barking
mad;
boiling your brain a soft
gooey goo –
flushable, edible
straight down the loo.

and she sings—
close your eyes,
hear her sing;
lull you sick,
lull you sweet;
loose your marbles
bit by bit

and she laughs—
hoarse as a whore’s,
wild as a child’s;
close your eyes,
close your eyes;
swirl round and round
her rasping, lilting
hurtling lullabye

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

kung moutog ang balak


ang balak, kung moutog, di magsaba.
daw may kaugalingong hunahuna,
di kini mananghid kung mosaludar
ngadto sa ka labong sa panganod,
ngadto sa ugdo sa kabungturan,
ngadto sa liki sa bugan sa pangpang.
usahay, motuskig lang kini og tuyo
ug di moilag dapit o panahon –
kung moutog kini, hala moutog kini,
bahalag di bilangkaran sa higayon.

-- Adonis Durado


Saturday, June 20, 2009

SIMPLE FUCKING SHIT!

Fucking shit! Fucking Shit!
You fuck me like a shit!



Thursday, June 4, 2009

( )


(na(adik) (ko)g (pare)nthesis)
(di (na) ko ka(pugong) og gamit)
(mora kinig hag(aw)h(aw) sa t(itik)
sa tsis(musa)ng ((((nag)pa)hi)pi))
((pugaran) sa itl(o)g nga pul(o)ng)
(((matryosh(kang(mo)ni)ka)ng)linya)
((kibot)(kibot) sa (pag(duha)(duha))
o ga(usab)(usab) nga (huna)(huna))
(ug kinsay dili (hisalikwa((ut))gan)
kung s(ipit)an (ku(mo)ton) niini
d(uha) ka inosent(eeeee)ng tuldok)

( . ) ( . )


-- Adonis Durado

Thursday, May 28, 2009

tagu-tago













tagu-tago ta.
ikay tago, akoy hago.
ikay hipos sa imong kaugalingon,
akoy pangita sa kalag nga moluhag.
usa, duha, tulo…
basta ang sabot kung hisakpan,
way syagitay… way pyaitay
inig tiklo nako nimo luyo sa parador,
mohurar ka ngadtos way purol.


-- Adonis Durado

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Once

The coldness of the night can not harbour
The bodily heat emitting between us
Your voice alone resonate shivers of longing
The more I want to feel you
Inside you

Your body so close, glistening in sweet sweat
In satisfaction
Bemoaning the pleasure
Sweet as your eager lips that want to be caressed

Swaying in motion with the night
Rhythm of flesh against flesh
A mixture of sweat and saliva
Of pure ecstasy

The power of you and me
Of you on me and me in you
Our hunger for each other, insatiable
As the night blankets us from prying eyes
While the stars grow envy of our oneness

Candles burning, lighting our midst
Our bodies glisten like golden twirls
As we are, for tomorrow we won't be

© 2009 Mangtas

Friday, January 16, 2009

just between our eyes

your eyes tell me
you still want more

of my creamy

so cream me dry
cream me more

make my eyes
scream for more

Thursday, December 25, 2008

the tryst

amidst these boxes, stacked and labeled--
things owned and quietly forgotten;
amidst these dingy walls and forlorn floors,
and cobwebs gingerly hanging

we jostle and tumble, hungry and heaving--
thigh slide on thigh, hurried and clamping;
dribbling shallow breaths, back and forth
back and forth; yours to mine, mine to yours

tongues grope, thrust and flick,
eyelids fluttering quick;
backs arch, and buttocks glide,
bee stings blossom on backsides

we rise and ebb with the flood of our sweat,
rolling ruggedly on the dust carpet
of the stone-cold floor, as we fall asleep
caked with mud, as midnight creep.

Friday, December 12, 2008

in remembrance

my sheets burst in flames
as we crackled like firecrackers
lighting up the gloom

in the silence of our cooling bodies
i planted a delicate kiss
on your nape, eyes closed

uttering a silent prayer
for each sweat-soaked thread
tasting all things stale and bitter-sweet

now in cinders