you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

damn mosquito (:
11:00:00 AM
Sunday, August 14, 2005
bop to the top
I lie awake waiting for you. As I lie on my bed, thinking about you,
I feel this strong urge to grab you and squeeze you, because I
can't forget last night. You came to me unexpectedly during the
balmy and calm night, and what happened in my bed still leaves a
tingling sensation in me.

You appeared from nowhere and shamelessly, without any reservations,
you lay on my naked body...

You sensed my indifference, so you applied your hungry mouth to me
without any guilt or humiliation, and you nearly drove me crazy
while you drained me. Finally I went to sleep.

Today when I woke up, you were gone. I searched for you but to no
avail, only the sheets bore witness to last night's events. My body
still bears faint marks of your enthusiastic ravishings, making it
harder to forget you.

Tonight I will remain awake waiting for you...

 damn mosquito.


ahahahh.. cheeky.. (:

honesty is the best policy