Thursday, June 21, 2007

He is a stranger, she is not,
An sms to call, made her voice familiar,
Soft she speaks not to hurt, even the eardrum,
Sweet laughter, when I blush or blast,
I haven't seen her!!

She knows little nitty gritty of I,
I know her voice well, even when she changes numbers,
Her strong broom wipes all points
She has seen me!!

When I sleep, she wakes,
We don’t share the day pattern, the night pattern either,
Well will I see her? She feels it I guess?

I look back, she zooms my back,
Now hazy, she shakes, "It is long"
Which way? "I hope to see you"
My stranger!!
posted by ombui at 4:44 AM | Permalink |


  • At 6:35 AM, Blogger cb

    so stranger is across the seas?? damn me if ja aint in love!!!

  • At 8:12 AM, Blogger Aoko (Pea)

    Very cute!! And I agree with CB, you are lovestruck.

  • At 11:34 PM, Blogger joy

    hey nice poem.I know that lady.......she is kool