There were times when Gerry used to write poems and tell me all those sugar-coated things. I kept them, I still remember those. Sometimes he writes "kamu lucu kalo kepedesan" or "momo ingusaaaan" on the back of restaurant paper check after we dine out and slide it in my wallet, sometimes he prints our pictures and write on them. A few times, he writes those in his blog - yes, he has one neglected blog, he's not much of a blogger.
Well this one, is one of my favorite. He wrote this after a huge huge fight, literally, not only verbal fight, haha. Let's just say, our wrestle moves can impress The Rock a bit that night. We made up a couple days later, before I went backpacking to Cambodia. And I read this while I was in Siem Reap. Okay, this is taken from here:
"
you’re a cherub
you’re a wolf
caresses. sincere
stares. paralyzes
infatuates. glows
tongue-tricks. shudders
i want your pure heart
to feed my longing lust
yes i want fragments of your heart
i want that smile you wear
and those looks of your eyes
to fill my missing parts
i’m crazy,
convert me."
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