Sunday, March 21, 2010

=Prequisite=

You asked me to write a poem about you?
It is like asking me to fall in love with you.
And I have no choice but to agree.

But I see.
It is not as simple as it seems.
I have trouble writing.
where should I begin
how should it be
i need to know you more
and more and more
at least something
of the poem for the poem is selfish
very selfish indeed

They say love is irrational.
They also say love at first sight
does not exist.
Poetry is the same.
What we write could be entirely irrational,
inspirational, or simply dexist.
Prose is like friendship.
Then this must be infatuation.

So I learn that some-things cannot be asked for;
Poetry, love and jealousies.
Now where shall I begin...

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