February 18th, 2008 | 09:22 PM | [favorite]

Lit14 Erotic Poem


Requirement for Lit14, love or erotic poem--
I chose the latter one, it was easier :))

Fantasy

A newly built house;
a gardener hosing
down flowers;
a woman eating
a banana;
her faucet dripping--
dripping,
drop
by drop
as her garden
suddenly
burst with
flowers.
Slowly, it
intensifies,
splitting the air,
eliciting moans;
rhythmically,
in harmony.
She looks
for her
banana,
but she has
already
eaten it all.


Now, don't go judging me by that poem, alright? Haha. And don't try to understand it if you didn't. :P Go Lit class, corrupted my poor brain.


don't let go | winterstarr

| 09:16 PM | [favorite]

A Belated Valentine


He baked me brownies. 'Nuff said. :D
I made him a poem :)



Valentine

Pick up a stone, throw it away;
Hold my heart 'til its dying day--
Sing me song, play me a tune,
Lie down beside me as we stare at the moon.

Give you my love, to have and to hold;
Take me on a journey as it slowly unfolds;
Wish on a star, as it shines brightly--
For the love you shall give, unconditionally.

As these words paint the picture of our love,
it fills up with colors sent from above.
The colors in the picture shall forever flow,
Just like my love for you that never ceases to grow.

This love is true, it comes as rare;
It overflows with feeling no one can bear;
Like falling snow on midsummer's day--
No one else can ever love you this way.

As the years go by, I wear my heart on my sleeve;
Telling the world this web of love that I weave.
Come this Valentine's, I give you this vow--
To you, my one and only, Rainier John Yao. <3



2 left | winterstarr

| 08:48 PM

I Keep Forgetting I'm Already Seventeen


"Ilan taon ka na?"



Sixteen.

"..."

"..."


*LONG PAUSE*



No wait, that's wrong.



"Seventeen po."





UGH. Immediate thought was sixteen, but I keep forgetting I'm older. :|


don't let go | winterstarr

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