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The articles here are all mine. I seek to be able to touch the deeper side of each one of us, the soul of what we are, the search of our emotional strengths, the pursuit of our emotions, the beating of our hearts. Alfie N.H.

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Location: Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates

A hopeless romantic gone stale, a cynic and a skeptic most often yet gullible sometimes. I cry easily and my heart heaves when I read something intense, like the 4 brothers who are all working as soldiers in Iraq. Must be because I have asthma. I have a book pending to be published. Awaiting for a good editor who would not think I wrote the book for him. I wanted to be a lawyer but had some detours on the road so I will have to see if I will finish that goal. I like dining with everything in place and matching each silverware and china. I love chocolates and I recently had an affair with someone special named BV. It will be a long one. Something about me... seeks to conform what needs to be confirmed... an afterthought of what was supposedly a wonderful dream.. a longing yet to be desired... a goal yet to be achieved.. in the land of confusion and mixed aboriginalities i am a gentle mortal soul, seeking peace in this hectic arena of life... i am an idle bard....

Thursday, June 23, 2005

The Kiss

The Kiss

My heart is heaping
I feel like weeping
Coz I cant see your face
Nor touch
the warmth of your embrace.
What a morning delight
When you are at sight
Its a real misery
If you're not near me.
Each night I kneel
On broken keel
As to inspire
Me in quagmire.
And so it goes
In daily prose
The kisses stolen
In four closed doors.
Forsaken yearning
My heart is burning
When touch surrender
As nights melt under.

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