..::|| what i love to do... ||::..

what i love to do
is to come up from behind
and grab you by the waist
then you turn around
and give me a warm hug

to be embrace by you
is the best thing in the world
it's warm and sweet
cool and refreshing
how i yearn for it every time

what i love to do
is to prepare a home cook meal
no matter how bad it taste
you still finish every single last piece
and still have room for failed deserts

you said it tasted sweet and yummy
delicious and delightful
i know you were lying
but still i can't help
but to feel your sincerity

what i love to do
is to make a hot cup of chocolate
when you're busy with work
all those late nights
is accompany by me and that cup of marshmallow chocolate

stress and pressure is all over your face
pulling and pushing through every vein
tried to relieved them with that cup
restoring you smiles and
lighten up your eyes

what i love to do
is to surprise you with a huge birthday cake
and a hand made scarf
of course with a million friends
jumping from behind that couch

the look on your face
is worth all the preparations
all those phone calls and late night knitting
but the best treasures of all
is when you lean over and whisper

thank you...

paullie...

|| how i wish this is for real... gahahahhahahaha... dyamnnn... it has been a while since my last poem... ||

|| and btw, it's NOT and let me repeat again... NOT an emo poem ok?! ||