Yea, a corny title for a diary entry, but well, it's MY diary right? Hehe.
So I met this guy,
Who came from a place across the ocean.
He stayed for the weekend,
I stayed for the night.
Before we met,
I thought he was kinda weird.
But after we met,
My doubts for him kinda cleared.
(hmm, why am I rhyming? :-P)
He told me about his sad history on love,
I listened and nodded in silence.
"You were just unlucky to have experienced so much losses",
"That is just life", was how he answered.
He said he was starting to fall for me,
I said I was starting to fall for him too.
But the ocean is great and the question is grave,
"Where is the fair land that we both crave?"
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Gah? Is it poetry? Why do I have the urge to hold a placard with a number above my head? Must be the commonwealth games. ^.^
I don't think one weekend isn't enough to get to know a person. Not even a couple of meets.
Where indeed? Where indeed.
Er, Corren? Somehow I suspect he doesn't care about the actual quality of poetry much. :p
That's bunnyban! With a Mr at the front. ;)
I think we're having too much fun with this poor guy's blog. ....naaaaahh. :D This blog is ours now! WAHAHAHAHA!!!
You forot the 'Mr' at the front.
Sorry guys for only giving feedback after such a long break, had been busy over the past 2 weekends moving to new place and getting some 3rd degree sun burns at a local island paradise (cos it has CRYSTAL BLUE sea).
Hopefully I'll be getting my broadband by this weekend at my new place, so that I can resume my online promiscuous adventures.. yea just joking..
Thanks to the lack of internet connection for the past 2 weeks, I'm almost getting used to these days without internet/club cruising. If not for my usual checking out of the occasional cute passer-bys during my everyday commuting, for a moment I almost forgot the fact that I'm gay, but rather just an average working class joe going through his life.
Anyway thanks again for your comments guys/gals, hopefully I'll have something else to write about soon that don't involve ONS or heartbreaks.
This 'poem' is inspired by a momentary passion and the moment is now in the past, gonna move on.
Stay happy :-)
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