Love is for Lovers

This is why she liked love stories so much
Because she honestly didn't believe it could happen to her
Not that it wasn't possible
Not that it wasn't feasible
It just didn't happen

The guys she would attract
Well some of them were let's be honest
Not the best
Interest in what maybe temporary
Oh and then the nice ones
Well for some reason
She just couldn't get into them

The feels weren't there
It was just an eh
Empty sensation

She just couldn't find the one
And then she thought she did
But maybe she didn't

The feels and everything were there
But they didn't have words
And you know
For her they weren't needed
It was just felt

But nothing happened…
So she went on her merry way

Admiring from up close and yes even far
How that fairytale ending came about for so many
It was the joy she felt
In hearing the love stories
Of how when he walked into a bar
Turned to his friend and said
'I'm going to marry her'

It really happened
He told her before the wedding
Because of course, she had to ask

It's the story of how her friend's wife
Thought he was the cutest guy ever
When she saw him she tried to play it cool
He was chatty with her friend
But even her friend was confident
That he was just trying to break the ice

So it's really nice
To know that romance is real
That it exists and makes so many people feel

That's why she likes it
She likes to listen to the details
Of 'how we met' and 'I knew he was the one when'
Because it makes her hopeful to know that
Well all that bubbly romance isn't just for show
That it's for sure

Maybe not for her, but listening to the stories
Well that's just as good
-Bionica

Mi Amor Feróz

Nos conocimos una Noche Vieja
Algunos dirán que fue amor a primera vista
Pero en verdad no se
Cierto que cuando lo vi pues me encariñé de una vez
Pero eso nada mas

Llegó la hora de partir y por ahí me fui
Luego me preguntan si me quisiera ver con él
Lo pensé y cuando pregunté por él
Se había ido con otra
Que lástima ¿no?

Pero por cosas del destino se fue de esa casa
Cuando recibí esa llamada le dije sí sin pensarlo
Como decirle que no a esa cara tan bonita
Después de haberlo soñado tanto

Llegó a mi casa
Y ya no se acostaba temprano
Esperaba que todos estuvieran listos para dormir
Antes de subir él y descansar
Un amor de por sí

Siempre gracioso y guapo, pues ni decir…
Pero con el paso del tiempo empezó a mostrar
Su lado celoso y dominante
Al pasar otra persona de frente que no le gustara
Pues un pleito casi seguro

Nada de puños pero de dientes–que hay muchos
Pero es que conmigo siempre tan amable
Que aun no me lo creo
Pero igual lo amo
A mi cachorrito
Mi lob feróz que piensa que es león
Rey de la selva
Y no un maltipoo pequeño que apenas pesa
10 libras
hahaha

Amor de por sí
-Bionica

Sorpresa

It was the surprise no one expected
To say goodbye so abruptly
With out warning, she left…
Traveling to a new place with out telling anyone

Who knows who she would see
What she would do
Or who she would talk to

But she went
Her words were simple
Behave and be good
With that she was gone

Those who heard about her leaving were stunned
It was a blend of shock, surprise and even sadness
They knew she wouldn't come back
She didn't want to

Perhaps that's why she decided to go early morning
Without out a fuss
Without a sound
She tiptoed quietly to meet with fate

They went together…
So as she looks back at those pictures
She wonders–does she ever hear
When they're calling out to her
In their sleep wishing she would come back…

Don't Even...

Dear future employer/interview conductor
Please have in mind that you are to be courteous when conducting an interview
The interviewee does not need any snakiness on your behalf
If this is naturally your attitude then perhaps you shouldn't be doing any interviews
People will naturally have questions
If you aren't prepared to answer them
Then don't look for any new hires
And don't ask 'do you have any questions?'
Oh and when you put up the job post
Make sure that the description is the right one
Because by presenting a completely different job position
It is you, the one that is wasting another person's time

You don't have to be super nice,
But you don't have to be rude

Sincerely, someone is very happy to still be unemployed by you!

-Bionica

Different

For some, it's going to be what it is
Going through the actions the satisfy
A natural, human, carnal instinct
No emotions, just motions
Up and down, side to side or whatever it may be
Nameless with the goal of leaving you breathless
A few minutes in which you forget everything
To remember nothing

But for some others
Its way more than that
It's about the details
like the scent of someone's hair
the acne scar above the lip
the feel of calloused hands on the hips
or soft lips on the right shoulder

It's about the palpitations and shortness of breath
not because of the physical contact, but perhaps
because of the lack there of
It's about the absence that makes the heart swell
The sheer thought that brings longing for such a moment

It's more than that
It's the different between sex & love
-Bionica

One more try

They broke up on Sunday
It was Wednesday
And she already missed him
She couldn't help it

Why should she?
He was her friend
Her really good friend
Her really great kissing friend

But that had nothing to do with it
It's just that
Well, she was used to him
To talking to him everyday
Once in the morning, 2x in the afternoon
And then again before bed

He was more than a friend
He was her love
And she just couldn't stop thinking about him

How could she just cut him out?
Cold turkey?
Wasn't there a way to ween in the process of a breakup?

Probably not
So she caved
And she called him
She didn't hang up when he answered
She felt relief
And he told her
He told her he missed her
He said he really liked her
He told her he loved her

And so she pressed End Call
She closed her eyes
She slipped her phone through the zipper of her coat pocket
She opened her eyes
She took a couple steps
She stretched out her hand
And he just pulled her in

-Bionica

The Breakup

She didn't see it coming
How could she?
They weren't even dating
They were just friends for about 2 years and counting
Friends who would talk late at night
About the moon and the stars
No, not really

But they would talk about different issues
Why do guys do this?
Why do girls do that?
He was her go to man
Whenever she had a question
That only he could answer

And of course he was nice
Good looking
Tall dark and handsome
But they were just friends

And then the moment came
When the doors of honesty were opened wide
He told her how he felt
He liked her
He liked her a lot
She told him how she felt
She liked listening to what he had to say
She liked to imagine herself taking long walks
While he held her hand in his

But they were being honest
And honesty rules
So he told her
They could have it all
And still be just friends
But she wanted it all
and she didn't want to be just friends

-Bionica