My Mannequin`
Sunday, March 15, 2009 | 11:56 PM | 0comments
Phase 1.
When you're bored at work with nothing but a piece of paper & pen in hand.
Time stood still.
As I hold her soft delicate hands.
Awed by the beauty,
of God's creation.
Time stood still.
As I gazed so deeply into
her hazelnut eyes.
Wondering if she has that
same rush as I do.
Time stood still.
As I darted my eyes all over her,
Immersing myself into her scrawny figure
and delicate features
the envy to one not, but many.
Time stood still.
As I take her in my arms,
ever so tightly.
For I pray tonight our souls
would entwined.
... Tick ... Tock ...
Haters would be cease for eternity, trust me.
Tonight my mannequin, you will finally be free.
Phase 2.
Phase 3.
Don't get me wrong though. I owe Baby Jasmine alot for this but I guess, I boredom just striked me faster than I thought it would. Still, it was great.
and I seriously need to get mandarin lesson A.S.A.P !
Everyone seemed to be conversing in such with me today! and I think, I have to consider learning Cantonese too.
Apparently, it seemed to be the only thing they could try to interact with me.
Ironically, I don't even look like chinese!
*chuckles*
and oh, just so you know regarding the poem above, I'm not a Lesbian please.
I just felt like writing in such a way.
weird much?
*smiles*
I don't wish to face that same fear you had in yours.
Cause you know,
I won't handle it well.
Cause you know,
I won't handle it well.