(Thursday, December 27, 2007-)
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last night i met a girl in mos.
i don't remember her voice.
i didn't remember her name.
i think i remember her long hair.
i think i remember her small build.
i think i remember her dance.
i think i remember the words she spoke.
but her fingers. oh how i remember them so.
there was this moment where she swung and her head hit my chin. so she turned and cradled my face, with a gentle yet intense way, we held eye contact. and at that moment i think she mumbled something like "are you ok", but i wasn't really paying attention anymore. after that i lightly put my hands on her hips and tried to push her away so she won't bump in to me again, and she clasped my hands so softly, and then thats it.
and in 2 minutes she was whisked away from me. we may never meet again. but then that's life isn't it.
i wouldn't say there was a physical attraction.
i doubt there was an emotional bond.
i would say that with everything in sync, the perfect moment was created. sexual tension at its very best. she wanted. i wanted. i could have her there and then, but i didn't.
or maybe she was just doing the right thing at the right time.
either way, the next moment it was all gone.
gone.
ps. the above post may not be absolutely accurate and corresponds to actual events on the night itself. i drank. sue me.
-kwan.
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