Dinner

He refused to have my dishes
But,
It was as sweet as my soul
As delicious as my love
As spicy as my beauty
As crisp as my craze
Then,
What was the missing flavor
In my dishes?

I dont know ,who can answer?
By tasting my tears and 
Chewing my pain....

Pearl

Can you hear my silence?
Can you see my sound?
Can you smell my love?
Can you taste my feelings?
Can you touch my looks?
If the answer is a big "yes"
Be careful...
Knowingly or unknowingly
I buried myself in you....