a song of anticipation
follows black leather footsteps
seconded by the pitter-pattering of a fist-sized machine.
i am jailed by your memory
these sparks of sunlight and walls of scented smoke and brownwood-rimmed picture frames
of evening coffee stains and cherry lip gloss
rent spaces at the back of my head.
eventually this present becomes a cage
and i , a restless bird fearing flight,
am longing instead to return
and rest in the warmth of your embrace
follows black leather footsteps
seconded by the pitter-pattering of a fist-sized machine.
i am jailed by your memory
these sparks of sunlight and walls of scented smoke and brownwood-rimmed picture frames
of evening coffee stains and cherry lip gloss
rent spaces at the back of my head.
eventually this present becomes a cage
and i , a restless bird fearing flight,
am longing instead to return
and rest in the warmth of your embrace
Home » Archives » 29. September 2007
Ibang level na si inday!(lolz…)
09/29/07Amo: mula ngayon, wala nang magsasalita ng ingles! ang sinumang magpadugo ng ilong ko at ng mga anak ko ay palalayasin ko sa pamamahay ko!
Inday: ang mga namutawi sa inyong mga labi ay mataman kong itatago sa sulok ng aking balintataw, sa kaibuturan ng aking puso, gugunamgunamin, aariing salik ng aba at payak kong kabatiran. tatalikdan ko ang palalo at matayog na banyagang wika, at sariling salita ang manapa'y kakalingain, bibigkasin, at sakdal timyas na sasambitin.
Ibang level na si Inday
