Saturday, March 14, 2009

I can think of nothing less pleasurable than a life devoted to pleasure.















he likes a woman that is in control and decisive; 7pm sharp; over dinner; chit chatting randomly about some work and stuff; deciding in between burger and beer; both of them considered a few options; trying too hard to please each other; finally reached agreement and arrived at a place with both burger and beer; no argument there; they know clearly what they're trying to do for each other without saying it out; "i like the way u dress tonight, it's very sexy", he whispered to her; as she's looking away he doesnt notice that the brief devilish smirk on her face.















"do you want to make love?"
he stares at her and smile;
she knows what he is thinking;
coz she wouldnt have stepped out of her car if she doesnt;
"does that taste like a yes?"
he kissed her and he nodded;
"you are not getting any younger, remember that";
after which when she is ready and getting up to dress;
laying lazily by her - "stay with me tonight";
"you have a long day and early start tomorrow, c'mon now";
she knows he is just trying to be polite without rushing her away;
she understands nonetheless deliberately leaving something behind;
what a night, what a night.















i pass you the cigarette after i light it up;
conversation in between beers and cigarettes;
it's just a lateral move;
i see but you always the one who seems to be in control;
i know what i want;
i may not know how to get it;
but everything is so clearly map out in my mind and that's that;
is it a bad thing?
no, in fact, i like that about you.

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