Friday, July 18, 2008

delirio.

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair,
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.

- Pablo Neruda

2 comments:

  1. ka-lami kung ingnon ta ani sa laki. galing bordering on obsession na man ni. hahaha!

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  2. haha. bseg plain lust tl. :)
    hadlok kung ang ga obsessed2x nimu kay bati'g nawng! hahahaha.

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fallen rain. (: