A sunflower’s insanity


A sunflower went to a bouquet shop

Tried to buy a Garland of roses

Just to be worn around it’s head.

The sun got mad at the flower

For it’s atrocity and asked;

You yourself is a flower

Don’t you know that it hurts

When cut up to be born a bouquet.

The sunflower said;

I’m insane

I turned into one

When I started loving you,

You enslaved my head

Labeled me yours

And now I’m out trying to find stuff

To label as mine.

And I think that being a bouquet is better

Than being enslaved.

At least it dies in the hand of someone

Who appreciates love

As a symbol of love

With the knowledge that it was loved.


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©8/4/19 The Rendezvous Club

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If love was coffee


If love was coffee

I’d add a bit more milk to mine

Being bitter is fine,

But not always

That’s not right.

If love was coffee

I’d stir the sugar nice

Until homogeneously mixed

Bitter on top, too sweet down bottom,

Now that’s horrible

Don’t you think.

If love was coffee

I’d have it twice

A cup in the morning

To be awake and

Another in the evening,

To stay awake

Not a drop more.

Can’t deal with insomnia!

If love was coffee

I don’t mind dying to soon

Because I had too many

too soon.

If love was coffee

I’d advise you,

Don’t start too young

Caffeine is not good for you.

If love was coffee

Arrgh! Who am I kidding,

Love isn’t coffee

It’s much worse than that.


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©31/03/19 The Rendezvous Club

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Pick one


You asked me to pick one

Black or white?

I said I can’t decide.

You asked me to pick one

Sun or Moon?

I said Sun is more beautiful

But I pick Moon.

You asked me

Why did you pick,

The less bright one?

I said it’s because

I can look at the moon

My whole night

And not hurt my eyes,

And also,

They reminds me of you.


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I think it’s blue


If love should have a color

I think it should be blue.

This might remind you of a song

But this is not that,

This is my heart

In six blue pieces.

If love should have a color

I think it’s blue.

I know it’s not my favorite

But they are yours

And that’s enough

For this to be true.

If love should have a color

I’d pick blue.

For it’s under the blue lights

Did we grow and glow.

I have a picture of that

Locked in my safe.

If love should have a color

I’d pick blue.

You once said you liked,

My nail paint

And I remember they were blue,

Like corals under the sea.

If love is a color

I would say it’s blue

The blue skies and oceans

Have witnessed love for centuries

And they’ll know that I’m lying

If I say another name.

If love is a color

I would say it’s blue.

Bright is it and

Shades no same

And if I think it’s blue

Shouldn’t it be true.

And now it’s your turn

What is the color of love to you?

What color do you see your love in?

To me it’s blue.


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My permanent smile


I think I’m in love with you.

It was unexpected

I just stumbled upon,

Your kind heart and fell,

Fell into your arms

And I’ve been residing in your heart,

Ever since then.

You gave me a permanent smile

Dressed me in pink

Hugged me tight

Made me forget the past and the future.

And my legs never stopped floating

Ever since you met me and

Ever since we journeyed together,

The same way and to the same place,

Into each other’s arms.

I think I’m in love with you.


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©2/02/2019 The Rendezvous Club

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You talk weird — 3

Best friend:- I want to tell you something.

Girl :- Yeah sure. What’s it lazy?

Best friend:- I love you. I don’t know when this happened, I don’t know the moment the time or why but I just love you.

Girl :- You know that I love you too.. very much . . . But I like someone.

Best friend:- What?

Girl :- I know this seems like stupid but this is it. I don’t know … I . We’ve been friends for years now. I know you completely and you’re basically a part of me. But . . .

Best friend:- But isn’t love bigger than like. Isn’t love supreme and above all.

Girl:- Yes love sure is bigger that’s why I love you because there’s nothing beyond that anybody can feel for anyone.

Best friends:- Then why like someone else. Why not love and like me? Only me.

Girl :- I love you most dearly. I love you and if I lose you then I don’t think I would be able to live because I love you and I love you very much. But I like him and I feels like I won’t be able to feel that way with anyone else.

Best friend:- What are you talking about?

Girl :- I don’t know. I have no idea.

Best friend:- Love is weird!

Girl :- Yes it is.

Best friend:- You talk weird!

Girl :- Yes I do.

Best friend:- You should know that I will always love you.

Girl :- Yes I know and I will always love you too.

Best friend:- Can we go home now? My Mamma wanted to see you.

Girl :- yessss. Oh it’s been a long time since I’ve seen her.

( Hugs each other and walks towards his bike)


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You talk weird – 2

Girlfriend :- I want a jar full of stars!

Poet:- you can get a glass jar and put in some lights. It will give you the feel of a night sky full of stars.

Girlfriend :- No, No, I want an actual jar, full of stars.

Poet:- Oh girl you need a sky full of stars.

Girlfriend:- Yeah true.

Poet:- Do you know that you have a heart full of stars!

Girlfriend:- Aww, now tell me, what about my jar of stars? When am I going to get it.

Poet:- Let me tell you this; Be my Moon and let me be your Sun and we’ll have kids for stars.

Girlfriend:- ( Laughs) You talk really weird. Remind me again, why did I ever fall for you.

Poet:- It’s because you’re crazy and I’m weird and thus we’re a perfect match.

Girlfriend :- Perfect!

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( Eyes crossed, laughs turns to blushing smiles, holding hands and both gazes at the Moon )

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04/12/18 © The Rendezvous Club!

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(With special inputs from a friend)