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Friday, May 01, 2009 . 14:15


~Dinner at Thai Express~




~Mesmerizing~




~Hmmmmm~



~ Don't tell mummy! ~


A rendezvous that never ends,
yet it ended so briefly.
Thy touch still lingers on mon bare skin,
Thy fragrance engraved into mon heart.

Leave me not, for Je say, but not for Je to decree
Let's not chance upon and jump to the sidewalk.

Chance have been toying for years,
not quite ready yet,
to become their destiny,
it pushed them close, drove them apart,
it barred their path,
stifling a laugh,
and leap aside.

However,
Every beginning is only a sequel, after all,
the book of events,
is always open halfway through.....


Julian.L