tropical hot flushes
Despite the wanting of keeping this stuff to myself, my odd nature still kicks in and thus I decided to post this piece that I wrote last summer, which discloses a morning of exploration and exploit…HA!
it's the usual friday-night-come-let's-watch-a-movie-and-having-nothing-else-to-do-why-not-kill-time-till-the-sun-freaks-us-out-at-6750 scenario.
but this time the sun didn't gazed at us as flowers at the park. before 2am, Edwin raising his white flag up, we decided to bow out the night. Edwin and Marck went on their way home, weird-haired Ghelo digged his home alone, Albert and i befriended the restive roads of Makati.
but before leaving the spot, the exercise of hankers after coveted individuals were brought into play.
a lean-muscled man on a grey sleeveless shirt started the tease. or should i say we we're teased by means of not teasing us. and a far glance wasn't a satisfaction, thus led us checking out the product on a strict buyer approach (no market relations happened). which led us to another merchandise, a stocky tall man that knows how to fight back using his eyes; and another merchandise, a corporate entity whom you could always say 'yes' for every favour asked. like the three kings, they could offer different tickles on your different fancies.
right then after two units of blessing walking under the observing moon crossed our path. though i didn't have the break to look longer, Albert said it's another feast of a view.
with stomachs rumbling, us lost in translation decided to make a stop at a small food lodge. there another piece of good fortune dashed us. only if the food on our plates could tell the cook they're uncared for.
this time it's a foreign meal. well-sculptured face stands tall with his jacket on. we stick our eyes on the object like gorging him all through.
acting as satisfied customers we helped ourselves out of the food station. right away a v-shaped brown skin on black shirt bumped us, leaving us biting our cigarettes to thin. oh what a dessert, we speak. not only this food station fed our appetites but also our craving for skin. though it seems that only our eyes took pleasure from it, it is all right to the bones indeed!
we crossed the bare street reaching a Minimart to buy bread for breakfast. beside the store is a Chinese dim sum hall. assorted beauties of women eating and chatting inside, nothing huge speaks of.
strolling along, we observed another Chinese food hall on our way. there we saw another fragility. seems the wind caught us on our weakness, or there's a 'gwapo' convention and apparently no one told us about. a mannish delight at large! even if the exhibit is sitting, we could tell how much enjoyable he is. just by taking him back as an image to my senses my nerves wreck me to pieces.
taxicabs run here and there but none got our attention. going home doesn't show a green light on us now. while both of us are still grasping the somewhat dream sequence, four men stood up 'bout 2-3 meters from our right. we say their cute, but we also say, not. after all the chaps that made us exhausted by just mere looking at them, these men beside us we'd say 'no thanks'.
one of them picked a cab, followed by another one minutes after. by simple mathematics you'd agree with me that 2 of them are left. they walked in front of us, the chubby sports a curly hair and the second is attractive. aye! he is attractive! a few steps after passing Albert and me he looked back! boy he looked back at us!
then they paused, and we're still eyes puffed up on him. and he smiled back! a little longer his companion on twisted hair waved his hand and a taxicab pulled over, they went inside, the cab made a u-turn. and he made his turn too! he leaned over the back shield glass, coining a beamy smile. he was like even saying something, coz his lips are clapping, and for what it is only him and God knows. but then again...
what an enchanting dawn it was!
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jan's blah blah @ 3:03 PM
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