Dearest,
This silly piece is done lovingly, tenderly and jocularly for you and it is only good for today, like Brew of the day. Savour it after an arduous day because only my words can do the things I wish I could do if I were by your side now. This piece is representative of a slipshod attempt of storytelling at its Finest - I do beg your pardon.
This brew is quite a winner in terms of acidity and hints of spicy undertones. Sip it slowly because it is only served in a shot like an espresso - a little more might keep your peepers big and bright for the night and it is not good at all - brevity, baby.
I was quite moved by your demand of The Daily Brew of Madness, and I sincerely wish to deliver the freshest brew everyday regardless of cranky cyberspace postmen, traffic and the like. In this Brew, you will find a footnote which explains the current challenges the author is facing but she is not excusing herself from taking a break JUST BECAUSE. The author takes her Brew very seriously and sincerely produces reading material of the finest quality just for you, her faithful reader.
I believe with every confidence that you would be quite bewildered with today's Brew. It is a little titillating for my taste; however it isn't a lost cause because this special Brew is set circa ‘99 in a beautiful land, quite far from where we both are now. Until we travel to that beautiful land, it's xxx for now. Years like falling hair, we once left ours in Napoleon's lair. That walk on a cold windy night with you, it’s always you.
You have given me something I still can't quite put my finger on what exactly it is; however I know one thing's true: We have been brought together for something great and something of the furthest. I haven't thought much of what lies ahead but I do know how alike we are, and how we always intuit the next crazy ride. It's a one way ticket my love, like Willy Wonka's Golden Ticket. You're da bees' knees, and I, the cat’s pajamas - whatever that means - but we sure rock like young lovers do.
Sip this brew like a lover would taste his lover's neck - deep and tender. For you are not alone today while sipping this Otherworldly Brew. It conjures a utopia for you and me. Let the aroma rise like wanderlust up your nose and into your blood stream.
I lost myself in your fabled essence. Not anymore for you are real like moonlight and magnetic like Aurora Borealis.
My favourite piece of art: You.
Love like never before
Classy and bold, you are both
Love you once more and more
New love new day
*This is a concluding piece to Heartbreak Menu written sometime last year this time of year.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
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