The hands
The same as his
Divorced man’ hands
He is hiding something
Something that he does not want to let me know at the first time
How long is he going to hide?
I don’t know
Perhaps not for a long time
I have a feeling that he is not intending to hide
He seems like an honest man
He is too proud or afraid to let other people know right away
He is finding a right time
Is this the truth?
Is this the hope?
Is this the guessing?
Well…
I don’t know
Sunday, December 2, 2007
A Women's Romance
They hang out
They talk on the phone
They write to each other
A lot
They play video games together
They ice-skate regularly
Like a couple
However
They are not a couple
They do not do the couple things
How come?
The woman likes the man a lot
How about the man?
The man does not like to show his emotion
He writes poetry
He shows his emotion in a different way
He likes to invite her to play video games
She plays with him until late
He likes to invite her to go ice-skating
She enjoys his heroical rescue in the ice field
When she could not sleep
She would drive to his place
To just watch the light from his room
And then
She returns to her place quietly
And have a sweet dream
The man is lucky
Since she is fine lady
She likes him a lot
He does not know
And he does not seem to like to know
He does not look outside of his soul
Let his soul to meet hers
They talk on the phone
They write to each other
A lot
They play video games together
They ice-skate regularly
Like a couple
However
They are not a couple
They do not do the couple things
How come?
The woman likes the man a lot
How about the man?
The man does not like to show his emotion
He writes poetry
He shows his emotion in a different way
He likes to invite her to play video games
She plays with him until late
He likes to invite her to go ice-skating
She enjoys his heroical rescue in the ice field
When she could not sleep
She would drive to his place
To just watch the light from his room
And then
She returns to her place quietly
And have a sweet dream
The man is lucky
Since she is fine lady
She likes him a lot
He does not know
And he does not seem to like to know
He does not look outside of his soul
Let his soul to meet hers
Voice Touch
A strong and trusting male voice from one end
A giggling and sweet female voice from the other end
The man asks carefully “How are you?”
The woman answers actively “I’m fine, thank you.”
A conversation begins
It goes on and on
In between
There are big laughs and small laughs
Sometimes short silences just to gain their breath
For a moment
Their voice touches
It is like their hearts are melting
Only the other person’s voice could keep the heart beeping
And going
They want to know the charming persons
Behind the attractive voices
They talk and talk
Until late
Until very late
The woman knows it is the voice that she likes
It is the voice that she wants
It is the man that she might like?
It is the man that she might want?
She knows it is very possible
If their eyes touch
If their bodies touch
If their souls touch
A giggling and sweet female voice from the other end
The man asks carefully “How are you?”
The woman answers actively “I’m fine, thank you.”
A conversation begins
It goes on and on
In between
There are big laughs and small laughs
Sometimes short silences just to gain their breath
For a moment
Their voice touches
It is like their hearts are melting
Only the other person’s voice could keep the heart beeping
And going
They want to know the charming persons
Behind the attractive voices
They talk and talk
Until late
Until very late
The woman knows it is the voice that she likes
It is the voice that she wants
It is the man that she might like?
It is the man that she might want?
She knows it is very possible
If their eyes touch
If their bodies touch
If their souls touch
Mind Touch
When minds touch
It is like kissing fishes swimming in the tropical water
Your mind touches my mind
My mind listens, absorbs and replies
And then
Your mind listens, absorbs and replies
For a moment
We both have a great satisfaction
The moment is
Touching, moving, aching and relieving
A moment that we know
Once it exists, it would not be destroyed
Once it is there, it would be there forever
Our minds stay
Until kissing fishes take a breath
Until we return to our own minds
This moment repeats
Comes again and again
Like the everyday sun warms the tropical water
Like the kissing fishes routine their lives
It is like kissing fishes swimming in the tropical water
Your mind touches my mind
My mind listens, absorbs and replies
And then
Your mind listens, absorbs and replies
For a moment
We both have a great satisfaction
The moment is
Touching, moving, aching and relieving
A moment that we know
Once it exists, it would not be destroyed
Once it is there, it would be there forever
Our minds stay
Until kissing fishes take a breath
Until we return to our own minds
This moment repeats
Comes again and again
Like the everyday sun warms the tropical water
Like the kissing fishes routine their lives
Dropping a Line
At a quiet and usual night
Through the window
You could see the lights from miles
Suddenly
Someone dropped you a line
The line lit up the sky
Reading the line
The only thing you want is to reply
The person is from thousand miles
It does not make it difficult to make a smile
Sometimes things happen just because of a line
Hope things would just go right
Through the window
You could see the lights from miles
Suddenly
Someone dropped you a line
The line lit up the sky
Reading the line
The only thing you want is to reply
The person is from thousand miles
It does not make it difficult to make a smile
Sometimes things happen just because of a line
Hope things would just go right
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