Something about him
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 16th October 2013, Wednesday, 11:40 p.m.-11:51 p.m., in my own room at starry hill, Kepong, KL
What's wrong with me?
Falling in love with somebody;
The one who is friendly,
The one who keeps on smiling,
The one who keeps on cooking,
The one who works hard surviving;
The one who is not my destiny,
But why do I still smile at him?
Why do I feel like searching for him?
Why do I like to look at him?
Why do I try not looking at him?
Why did I avoid but end up failing?
Why did he also smile a lot to me?
It is not a matter of having a degree;
It is about the friendship of humanity,
Do you really understand me?
I am just saying and expressing,
In order to make myself sleep;
Though I thought of him,
Forgetting my past already,
Not even knowing his name,
For him the same;
We just coincidentally came,
To this place,
There is no game,
There is no fame;
Just admiring plain,
For a guy from the plane.
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
Lay your art upon me
Lay your art upon me
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 15th October 2013, 9:43 a.m.-10:43 a.m., in my own room at a starry hill, KL
You started whispering to my ear,
Left or right; doesn't matter;
You kissed my cheeks,
And licked my lips,
Your tongue caressed my teeth,
The sensation not a myth;
Your warmth showered on me,
Your talk as smooth as it can be,
Your fingers tickling my skin,
Your mouth sucking my chin;
Your hands; oh, they want to win,
I'm so tight; you gave a grin,
You bit my button and pin,
Both became so hard and clean;
I didn't know you're that mean,
Never have I ever seen,
Them like this since I was a teen,
I rolled you over like a jellybean;
On top you; I want to give a scream,
I practiced this at the gym,
My hands running through you,
Going down just to taste you;
Your lips so soft like a tissue,
Your tongue so yummy to chew,
I bit your buttons like how you did,
Your pins just kissed back at me;
Your hands they won't stop moving,
Your fingers searched my cheeks,
Not the upper but lower, please,
My lock is now ready;
I can feel your pressure,
Just show me your key,
I shall give you pleasure,
You comfort me with a blow;
Right on my pillow,
You're looking at me,
Row by row,
I must be at glow;
You took it slow,
Off real slow,
You played with my belly,
But your eyes dimming;
All the way to my fantasy,
More and more; I feel sexy,
Your tongue is so wet and dirty,
You know very well of me;
I can't even reach it,
I'm all yours already,
My thighs are spreading,
Only for you, my honey;
You know what I need,
You came and feed,
The rush of blood in me,
Oh, it's so good; come give it to me;
It's coming and I can't hold it,
I know you want it,
So hot and juicy,
Your lips are spicy;
I'm flying,
You're catching,
Arm in arm,
My turn to set your alarm;
All I need is to turn around,
After you, my crown,
One release and I found,
Hunger fills my mouth;
A popsicle here I found,
While you are already feasting round,
We're like clowns,
In a circus; upside down;
My hands squeezing you now,
You carried me as quick as sound,
You made sure that I wear no gown,
It's time for the lock to feel you now;
You decide and I'll make it count,
You hold my hands,
Telling me to relax,
No stress;
Just press,
I'm there; oh, yes,
This is no chess,
Hair in a mess;
Not in my dress,
Hands on my baby's chest,
He raises up from rest,
Now I'm on the bed;
I can feel his breath,
I want to be with him till death,
I can't think of anything else,
Is my birthday on the twelfth?
Do I have to meet up with Mels?
She knows all on wedding bells,
She plans it well like casting spells,
I can't wait for marriage;
I don't want his wealth,
I just want his health,
And him believing in his own shell,
Not thinking that I'm a piece of meat;
Although he knows I like him to eat,
Laying your art daily upon only me.
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 15th October 2013, 9:43 a.m.-10:43 a.m., in my own room at a starry hill, KL
You started whispering to my ear,
Left or right; doesn't matter;
You kissed my cheeks,
And licked my lips,
Your tongue caressed my teeth,
The sensation not a myth;
Your warmth showered on me,
Your talk as smooth as it can be,
Your fingers tickling my skin,
Your mouth sucking my chin;
Your hands; oh, they want to win,
I'm so tight; you gave a grin,
You bit my button and pin,
Both became so hard and clean;
I didn't know you're that mean,
Never have I ever seen,
Them like this since I was a teen,
I rolled you over like a jellybean;
On top you; I want to give a scream,
I practiced this at the gym,
My hands running through you,
Going down just to taste you;
Your lips so soft like a tissue,
Your tongue so yummy to chew,
I bit your buttons like how you did,
Your pins just kissed back at me;
Your hands they won't stop moving,
Your fingers searched my cheeks,
Not the upper but lower, please,
My lock is now ready;
I can feel your pressure,
Just show me your key,
I shall give you pleasure,
You comfort me with a blow;
Right on my pillow,
You're looking at me,
Row by row,
I must be at glow;
You took it slow,
Off real slow,
You played with my belly,
But your eyes dimming;
All the way to my fantasy,
More and more; I feel sexy,
Your tongue is so wet and dirty,
You know very well of me;
I can't even reach it,
I'm all yours already,
My thighs are spreading,
Only for you, my honey;
You know what I need,
You came and feed,
The rush of blood in me,
Oh, it's so good; come give it to me;
It's coming and I can't hold it,
I know you want it,
So hot and juicy,
Your lips are spicy;
I'm flying,
You're catching,
Arm in arm,
My turn to set your alarm;
All I need is to turn around,
After you, my crown,
One release and I found,
Hunger fills my mouth;
A popsicle here I found,
While you are already feasting round,
We're like clowns,
In a circus; upside down;
My hands squeezing you now,
You carried me as quick as sound,
You made sure that I wear no gown,
It's time for the lock to feel you now;
You decide and I'll make it count,
You hold my hands,
Telling me to relax,
No stress;
Just press,
I'm there; oh, yes,
This is no chess,
Hair in a mess;
Not in my dress,
Hands on my baby's chest,
He raises up from rest,
Now I'm on the bed;
I can feel his breath,
I want to be with him till death,
I can't think of anything else,
Is my birthday on the twelfth?
Do I have to meet up with Mels?
She knows all on wedding bells,
She plans it well like casting spells,
I can't wait for marriage;
I don't want his wealth,
I just want his health,
And him believing in his own shell,
Not thinking that I'm a piece of meat;
Although he knows I like him to eat,
Laying your art daily upon only me.
Sunday, October 13, 2013
I Prefer Reality
I Prefer Reality
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 12th October 2013, Saturday, 5:07 a.m.- 5:53 a.m., in my own room at my new home at a starry hill, awakened after a dream.
Yesterday it was glee,
Finally greeted my Sis;
She asked me of him,
Whom I lost contact already,
Tonight I dreamt of him,
This is reality;
He was driving me,
I was beside sitting,
We talked without feeling,
The clothes we were wearing;
There was so much of his country,
A celebration or something,
The Prime Minister was food giving,
We just passed by him only wishing;
Not remembering taking,
I didn't know anything,
Not a single thing of entity,
Never mind that thing;
It has passed already,
We reached our hostel finally,
We went to our rooms separately,
I needed the washroom - finding;
Met a junior of my initial company,
We talked yet I needed the loo badly,
Inside was really very funny,
The guys' part was full of watery;
But it was still okay to me,
She worked as a writer something,
Not bad quite a successful lady,
Then, I received a tutor calling;
I provided English teaching,
I went to this door knocking,
It was him that was there staying,
I forgot my speech but I was leaving;
He came out and started begging,
He said the loving and confessing,
What was he doing kneeling?
Why was he tearing?
Why was I tearing?
Why did he come body locking?
I did force self-releasing,
All the way to the stairs running;
He came after me chasing,
I said I wanted a Westerner to marry,
A mixed marriage to be,
He didn't make me happy;
I always ended up crying,
But he was my once special kiss,
Now that I shouldn't miss,
For he's dead to me;
There's no happy ending,
It was just a dream,
I awoke with nothing happening,
Just the coughing and peeing;
Stop the self-lying, please,
Maybe it's just a topic to release,
I really need to sleep,
Working has been really tiring;
Like I said he's been dead to me,
Though his image and all so glaring,
He told me he'd go for swimming,
The clothes just leave them as it is;
I told him I'd be at my place not his,
He didn't mind about it anything,
Separate ways not a big thing,
Hostel like apartment so big;
Why am I recording down this?
Rather spend time typing sleepily,
I would still somehow prefer reality,
He doesn't care about me;
He doesn't love me,
Born this month not being with me,
Why is my heart now still signaling?
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 12th October 2013, Saturday, 5:07 a.m.- 5:53 a.m., in my own room at my new home at a starry hill, awakened after a dream.
Yesterday it was glee,
Finally greeted my Sis;
She asked me of him,
Whom I lost contact already,
Tonight I dreamt of him,
This is reality;
He was driving me,
I was beside sitting,
We talked without feeling,
The clothes we were wearing;
There was so much of his country,
A celebration or something,
The Prime Minister was food giving,
We just passed by him only wishing;
Not remembering taking,
I didn't know anything,
Not a single thing of entity,
Never mind that thing;
It has passed already,
We reached our hostel finally,
We went to our rooms separately,
I needed the washroom - finding;
Met a junior of my initial company,
We talked yet I needed the loo badly,
Inside was really very funny,
The guys' part was full of watery;
But it was still okay to me,
She worked as a writer something,
Not bad quite a successful lady,
Then, I received a tutor calling;
I provided English teaching,
I went to this door knocking,
It was him that was there staying,
I forgot my speech but I was leaving;
He came out and started begging,
He said the loving and confessing,
What was he doing kneeling?
Why was he tearing?
Why was I tearing?
Why did he come body locking?
I did force self-releasing,
All the way to the stairs running;
He came after me chasing,
I said I wanted a Westerner to marry,
A mixed marriage to be,
He didn't make me happy;
I always ended up crying,
But he was my once special kiss,
Now that I shouldn't miss,
For he's dead to me;
There's no happy ending,
It was just a dream,
I awoke with nothing happening,
Just the coughing and peeing;
Stop the self-lying, please,
Maybe it's just a topic to release,
I really need to sleep,
Working has been really tiring;
Like I said he's been dead to me,
Though his image and all so glaring,
He told me he'd go for swimming,
The clothes just leave them as it is;
I told him I'd be at my place not his,
He didn't mind about it anything,
Separate ways not a big thing,
Hostel like apartment so big;
Why am I recording down this?
Rather spend time typing sleepily,
I would still somehow prefer reality,
He doesn't care about me;
He doesn't love me,
Born this month not being with me,
Why is my heart now still signaling?
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