You, who peddle desire,
Why do you offer me that last drop
of sweet
red wine
which has long dried up
at the bottom of the chalice?
You mock me
with every sensuous curve
of your mouth.
You challenge me
to enter the smoke-filled air
you thrive in.
I am cognizant of the poison
yet I stay.
So i could watch you caress
that stick of nicotine with your lips.
You shouldn't have come. The bus already left you. Don’t you get it? You shouldn’t have come. But like Columbus you found your way to that secluded school in los baños.
I have questions that you need to answer:
1. Why do I get petrified whenever you’re near me?
2. Why do you affect me so much?
3. Was it because of that night I witnessed tears streaming down those beautiful cheeks…that night when you cried about your dad?
Maybe it’s just YOU and your iconic dimples. Hah! They have no power over me. And I shan't be seduced by your wily maneuverings. I am not a puppet that you can manipulate whenever you please.
Oh please, SOMEONE slash my throat.
i will never look at a mocha chiffon cake the same way again. it was her 27th birthday. and we celebrated it by watching rome and juliet at the UP film center (now cine adarna) it features andrea del rosario and mylene dizon. ang hot hoT hOT HOT ni mylene dizon. i cannot emphasize how HOT she is. drool. haha.
oooh, i just found out making love improves memory and concentration! do it at least once a week and you not only have good exercise for the body but it also rejuvenates your brain. heeh. so i should make love during midterms and finals. yey!
oh, here i am confused. always am. i'm happy and yet i'm desolate. i'm still lost. where are my driving directions, Cosmic Muffin/s up high??
and i hear him/her/them whisper "it's the road less taken."
bullshit.
