روايات وقصص ضمن Christmas Spoken Poetry Tagalog

But now, in this moment, his voice wavered just slightly, and it made my chest tighten. "B-But..." He paused. "But right now, I need to say this." "I love you, Juliet." Halos hindi ko na marinig ang ingay mula sa fireworks. Ang alam ko lang ay isa-isang tumulo ang mga luha ko hindi dahil sa lungkot o sakit, kundi dahil sa saya.

he turned it into “Salubong sa Bagong Kabanata” Mulat ang siyang diwa ng bawat isa, Lahat ay may bakas ng ngiti sa mukha, Kapaligiran ay busog sa musika, Bata, matanda, handang-handa na sila, Sa pagsalubong sa bagong kabanata, Tuwa’t galak, bagong taon, parating na. I couldn’t help but to smile as I read the first stanza. I just know that he is good at creating Tagalog poems too. He is always using English as his medium.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

"Okay I know that place–" "Clera!" a baritone voice spoke from behind. "Uncle!" she happily said and run to the person behind me. I stood up, hinarap ko ito and to my shock ay napaatras ako. He slowly lowered his sunglasses and gave me a smirk. "We've seen again, mi esposa" (mi esposa is a Spanish word for 'my wife')

Babae “Nahulog ako sa mga bulaklaking mga bigkas, mala-langit na pangako na hindi ko napansin sa huli ay inuuod na tangkay at nabubulok na petalya na siya nang kumanlong sa akin habang buhay."

Laking pasasalamat niya sa Mamang Dalisay niya sa pagbibigay nito ng napakagandang regalo para sa kanyang kaarawan. “Limang bagay lang ang ibibilin ko sa iyo na dapat mong gawin anak. Una, seek first the kingdom of God. If you prioritize God’s desire for your life, He will take care of the desires of your heart.” Napangiti si Tala, mabuti na lang at regular siyang ayain ng mamang niyang magsimba. Sa ganitong paraan ay hindi siya nakakalimot magdasal at makinig ng mga aral ng Diyos.

Siya, si Axl at si… Luna. “Are you okay?” Mula sa carpet floor ay inangat ko ang aking tingin sa kaniya. Tapos na siya sa pagbubutones. Seryoso na siyang nakaharap sa akin. Ngumiti ako. “Of course, I’m happy.” I don’t want him to know that I’m afraid. Kaya naman tago-tago ko pa din sa sarili ko ang lahat. “Merry Christmas po.” Niyakap ako ni Mama Marga pagka-abot ko sa kaniya ng aking regalo.

But after minutes and quarters I have waited, nothing happened. Heh? Eh? My forehead creased as I look back to the sky and shift down to the ground. Did I say the wrong words? Or is it not the right chant? I took a deep breath and puffed. “Labi sin umagsapa, Manbalanga’y dada say umayus. Agew ya taw-en ay lumabas. Silaw di bulan, danan ay manpaila. Las-ang ay naginek, kansyon di dagem san umayag,

Jingle finished last, pulling from her mouth to cum across her tits, white ropes mixing with their saliva on her swollen pink nipples. They collapsed around her, bodies tangled on the rug, the fire's warmth chasing the chill. Santa kissed her forehead, Jingle nuzzled her neck, Frost traced her hip, real men, flawed and fond, in the magic of the night. "Merry Christmas, Dory," Santa murmured, voice thick with emotion. She smiled, spent and throbbing, the fantasy alive in her veins. "Best gift ever."

For now, he was content to walk alongside Isla, feeling the comfort of her hand in his. The two walked in silence for a few moments, the only sound between them the distant chatter of other people enjoying the festivities. Soon, they passed by stalls that were filled with the familiar scents of Filipino Christmas treats—puto bumbong and bibingka. The aroma was so rich and comforting, bringing back memories of childhood holidays.