I do not like fish oil and patis, nor people who never smile. I do not like bad manners, pot bellies nor durty nails. I love to write long letters, lively letters where I am your navel and you my mirror
-I am the envie and you the gesture
-I am the lemon and you the zest
-you are the thee, and me the cup
-me the guitare and you the base
-you are the rain, and me the drops
-I am the yes, and the doubt
-I am the bouquet, you are the flowers
-I am the the vein, you the heart
-I am the glas, you the wine
-I am the toy, and you the player
-you are the spice, and me the palate
-me the water that come..you the mouth
-I am the sunrise and you the sunset
-I am the liqueur, you the drunk
-I am the tiger, you the speed
-I am the hand, you the caress
-I am the tabacco from the pipe
-I am pleasure, and you the sinner
-I am the flame, you the matches
I am the beauty, you the beast.
I am here, you are there
and if you understand and like those written verses, than for sure you found your cupid.
My Ideal Person
I love the fragrance of the silky rose, the taste of its honey-due, while sun rises... I love to take off its petals, ever so gently... Love me...,love me not. I love ladies in tight Jeans, high heels, red lips and nails... I love Paul Simon and the diamonds on my shoes, African beat, and the flavour of French and Indian Cuisine. I admire the unbeatable beauty of Filipino babes and ladies. I love the Hawaiian beaches and get hungry when spotting that very special bee that is sunbathing on top of it. I love to sing, sit on top of a mountain, to run, to drink a cold beer or a glas of Champagne. I love to cry at the sight of sadness, and to laught at your happiness. I love every type of music and the exchange of energy between Madonna and Britney Spears. I love Jennifer Lopez....and..
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