Saturday, June 05, 2004

:: lost and found ::

I met him
On a day
When light began to dim
Amusing and yet so gay
Yet so proper and prim
When idling eyes led astray
Of gazes heated to the brim
Of faithless play

He so shy yet witty
Yet words finely tuned to him
He blushes so pretty
And purr words like cream
Man true romantic in reality
And like a stitch in perfect seam
A passionate maker of ecstatic fantasy
Sultry soul full of flight and dreams

Like a rock
Stable and strong
Knock knocks knock
Who is in your heart to belong?
Cheeky grin from me to mock
Yet in sincerity to sing a song
Of true identity of Joey to lock
In eternal frame of long long
Journey of truth to dock

To tell you the truth
He is but just a man
But not so ordinary to soothe
Any nature bout let UN-canned
In truth
In truth
In truth
In truth

A good one
One lucky enough to steal his
Heart
Dear one that is done
With his good soul and
part
With dignity and dart
Away with good being and
May goodness caress
Him
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Luffing… *grin*

instead of posting my boring poems, today i'll like to showcase this one instead. reading this always brought back memories. its the one and only that anybody had ever written for me. more on the author later. if you're wondering who Joey is, ermmhmm. its used to be my nick in Alamak Chat. was quite the regular there a few years back. i took that from the Matt Leblanc character in Friends, which by the way is one of my fav shows. apparently i suppose that most people in Singapore, esp the guys would take it to be a female just by the nick. and i often have to fend off those buayas. now i know what a girl go through in chatrooms. lol.

speaking of alamak, made a couple of good friends there, used to be a outing siao also. lol. sadly though, have lost contact of most of them. oh well, less a few, and i really mean a few like in 1-3? friends come friends go, as certain as the tide, its has always been that way? for me anyways.

come back to the author, drawn to her cos she likes Anne Rice, poetry, romance and stuff like that which is what i adore too. i used to bug her about writing a poem for me, so when she handed me the slip of paper containing the poem, i still remember that i was struck dumb. speechless. cos i think its, and still is the nicest thing anyone wrote for me. [or then again maybe thats because its the ONLY one] -.-" we've never actually been together in a relationship, although the chemistry is there. dont get me wrong, im not pining for lost love or in those "what if?" state of mind. just that im reminiscing about someone who has left footprints in my heart. and just wondering what is she up to now. defintely out of goodwill and no ulterior motives. oh well. am also not in the mood in starting a relationship with anyone @ the moment too.

Scorpios are like that. if you treat us good, we will treat u as well or even better in return. but if do step on our tails, beware of the sting? hee.

hmmm... i wonder how she's been.

wen|ong @ 7:19 PM
Parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say 'Good night' till it be morrow.