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mardi, mars 06, 2007
A random Poem
8:59 PM
I wrote this days back. I think it's the longest one so far. (and i dont know if i even made sense of just tryin to be romantic! wahahaha) Twas, I guess last 1st of March. Chun leong's Bday. Haha.. that poor guy suffering now in the army. oh well, you're gonna get out of there some day, after 2 years! Hope to see you all buffed! ehehe.. and you owe me a treat! wahahaha... =D Title: I'd paint you with my bare hands. I wanna sleep next to you and watch and protect you through the night. I wanna be there right beside you, so, close your eyes and drift to sleep until you wake up -your eyes, I see, slowly opening completing the beauty in you. I wanna caress the every inch of your skin... I wanna feel you tingle at the touch of my fingertips... I wanna be tracing the accents you have first, - the every strand of your hair that line your forehead... I'd move down to your eyebrows as if I'm slowly painting you with every define, softly and with perfect strokes.. I'd move to the windows of your soul -your eyes. I'd trace the outline from your left eye to your right eye and do the same... Then I'd move to the center of your organ; your nose. 'Paint' the bridge , move pass the two holes and paint an 'm' and trace back the edges around it the passage of the air you breathe, a new life, each time. Slowly, I'd move down at the center of your 'm' holes and move my index finger, crossing pass to your left rosy cheek and trace the outlines of your sharp listening ears which heard my voice, the every sound on earth...... I'd pass your ear through the soft bristles of your hair, feeling each soft strand on my specific strokes until I reach your right ear. Once again, tracing slowly and meticulously the every line of your ear as if it was fragile... From there, I'd move my touch, my trace, at the edge of your right rosy, smooth, cheek and right unto your chin... Slowly, up, up to your heavenly lips that both spoke of your sweet words of love your fantasies, your promises, your dreams... I'd trace it, the ones you kissed me with... I'd start from the right upper lips up to the center, move down and up and follow the numerous lines yet keeping my rhythm, my flow, my speed.. I'd move pass the center of your kissable lips and while doing so, I'd go up and down slowly, gently, and trace the faint lines until I reach the left edge of your lower-locking- lips... I'd move up and down as well, back to the right slowly outlining the lines.. Finally, I've completed my task on outlining your beautiful face by the touch of my fingertips as I've envisioned you because I did this with my eyes closed, eveytime. Every description flowed from my touch, pass my heart unto my brain as I paint and feel you're real telling me this ain't a dream. Perhaps I'd move down your neck (although I think I don't need to do that) to outline and feel your Adam's Apple. I'd remember the voice of yours that never ceased to melt me through and through.. Slowly, yet again, I'd move down deeper to your neck and touch your heart... I'd feel the every beat.. thankful ever more that I'm blessed to have you... -a sanctuary of endless true love. P.S Just to let you know, I love everything about Y O U. And as I did my tracing, I had butterflies flittering in my tummy, all the while. *whispers* I love you~ ---Karen Gutlay There ya go. Go ahead and criticize. I welcome them. wahaha... Well, asked why I wrote that... Only because I love art and to begin, One needs a picture and i pictured him I saw his picture and the idea just knocked so then I started writing it out. =) |
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