This how it went.

Guy: So what do you want to tell me. I am here; I am in front of you.

Girl: Nothing.

Guy: Really, what are you thinking? Tell me.

Girl: You really want to know.

(you nod)

Girl: My mind is blank I can think of nothing whenever I see you.

Guy: You don’t want to kiss me?

Girl: I would love to.

Guy: Tell me what you are thinking.

Girl: Nothing, I just want to look at you. I want to memorize your face so when you decide not to answer my messages or my call again, I wouldn’t have a hard time imagining your face.

Guy: Hmmmm… (you went on with your reading. Then you began to scribble something)

Have I told you how much of a writer you look tonight? You were engrossed

in your writing, your thick glasses almost slipping down your nose. Your lips, thin

and luscious reminds me of the thousand pleasures it could bring in a matter of seconds. The light from the notebook is illuminating in your face, your cup of milk is steaming beside the laptop. You look very lovely. That very image of you I will keep till the last of my breath. I am regretting that I don’t have a camera phone, I cant capture that very image I am sure will linger for a very long time.

Guy: (finishing your drink) Imagine, that it is you I am drinking. (She gave out a hearty laugh)

You know what, whenever I see you, whenever I look at your face, the only image I see is you on top of me.

Girl: Hmmm…that’s great, at least I know I am hot.

Guy: It does not need to come from me. You could just look at the mirror and tell yourself…

Girl: Damn Im hot?

Guy: You need no confirmation.

Guy: Yeah I know.

Girl: (turning her gaze at the consumed milk) Your cup is empty.

Guy: Don’t you wanna make love with me? Well, you could take me anywhere tonight.

Girl: (laughing out again) Hmmmm…

Guy: Is that a yes?

Girl: Yeah, that is a yes. But I cant stay all night tonight. My family is waiting for me.

Guy: Oh. We don’t need to stay out all night. Maybe just a couple of hour. I too need to go home. And besides I don’t think I would have enough energy for you.

Girl: Yeah, you look sleepy. (Giving him the look that he had known all along)

Guy: You are temptress. (readying himself to leave) I must go.

(both look outside)

Girl: Hmmm… It’s raining hard; it’s the perfect time to make love.

Guy: Let’s go.

(on the taxi)

Guy: Can you keep up with this?

Girl: I have been keeping up with this for more than a year now.

Guy: (nodding) ok.

You were as wild as the first night, as hot, as good. You still make me lose my breath during lovemaking, you still know which part to touch, what words to say. You knowhow to make me hush and when to tell me to let go. Pardon me, but I think you were a little sweet tonight. Kissing me every once in a while, while we were watching the soccer finals is new to me. Maybe it is because of the entry you read on my journal, or maybe because we miss each other for quite a while. Anyway, quoting your own words, we are talking about perceptions, so its safe if I kept mine. It is just one tiny hope that I’d like to benefit myself, so that I wont lose my mind. Or haven’t I, when Ifirst fell in love with you. I will still do, for the rest of my life. By the way, I want towatch you, watching soccer forever. In the way you did, you showed me how reachable you are. It corrected my perceptions that you are not a God, you are still a man, losing his emotions on cases like this ballgame.I love you. You are still and will always be the only one that made me feel this way.