“Beautiful Flaws”

What is the use of having someone’s love?
When you can’t find a way to love yourself.
Cracked perfection is something to be proud of.
Brag your failures, ignore everyone else.

It’s still hard for me to see you
In all your beautiful flaws.
The dying flowers can be the best view.
Slow dancing to death heal my lost cause.

We are about to go down.
And you can see clearly.
We’re just sad clowns
Whom bled from the heart sincerely.

I wander on this road full of forgets.
I want to close my eyes without any regrets.

Photo taken and edited by: Jan Ryan Enate. Location: My House. (12/13/18)


When she walks in the room,
Beautiful flowers will bloom.
Spring is in the air,
Her true colors, all graceful and fair.

She notices all things,
The innocence and beauty she brings.
I don’t get why she gets unnoticed?
It distracts me, leaving me unfocused.

Every endless days,
She looks great as always.
Every sleepless nights,
I fantasize, dancing in delight.

Where days and nights meet,
Burns bright orange and yellow, all bittersweet.
I’ll find you in the warm sunset,
Appreciating your elegant silhouette.

Photo taken and edited by: Jan Ryan Enate. Location: 34th Street – Hudson Yards. (10/01/15)

“Cupid Cafe”

Thinking about you will keep me up all night,
Your charms fill me up with innumerable delight.
The way you enlighten my mood,
Keeps me at peace with your sips of gratitude.
My face brightens when I see you,
As my heart continues to race like a cup of cold brew.
The beautiful scent of your aroma
vibes your pure and innocent persona.
Your charisma is as addictive as coffee,
And when you look at me, it kills me softly.

Photo taken and edited by: Jan Ryan Enate. Location: Lucid Cafe. (12/09/18)