Jocafer
01-15-2009, 09:26 PM
Delia,
Forgive me, ma cherie, for smearing the vanilla on your black dress. I did not mean to do it on purpose. By the way, satin fits you very well. It bears resemblance to your skin. The color, it compliments your lovely eyes. Oh, how lovely! They made me nervous, I wiped the vanilla a bit too vigorously because of them. I am deeply embarrassed by this, you must have remembered my face turning red as the sunset. No, the ice cream did not ruin your slender body, it did not ruin the rounded bends of your hair, it never will. I, the frail-minded human, was at wrong. But, please do not judge me by such accident. I was merely mesmerized by your gaze. It is very powerful, like a sunny day in the midst of the river Seine. My oh my! You are of a perfect race, I believe. It would be harder for me to believe that you are human rather than an angel sent from the heavens to give me the everlasting happiness I've long yearned for. And you did not scold me for smearing the vanilla. Such kindness, such grace! I'd exchange a thousand days to have one moment again with you. Can we do it again? By the bench near the emerald trees, by the garden with the flutterbys, I mean butterflies! Haha silly me...
No, no. That's not right...
...Delia--
creak
"Will you please shut up?!"
"Sorry 'bout that! Goodnight sir!"
Forgive me, ma cherie, for smearing the vanilla on your black dress. I did not mean to do it on purpose. By the way, satin fits you very well. It bears resemblance to your skin. The color, it compliments your lovely eyes. Oh, how lovely! They made me nervous, I wiped the vanilla a bit too vigorously because of them. I am deeply embarrassed by this, you must have remembered my face turning red as the sunset. No, the ice cream did not ruin your slender body, it did not ruin the rounded bends of your hair, it never will. I, the frail-minded human, was at wrong. But, please do not judge me by such accident. I was merely mesmerized by your gaze. It is very powerful, like a sunny day in the midst of the river Seine. My oh my! You are of a perfect race, I believe. It would be harder for me to believe that you are human rather than an angel sent from the heavens to give me the everlasting happiness I've long yearned for. And you did not scold me for smearing the vanilla. Such kindness, such grace! I'd exchange a thousand days to have one moment again with you. Can we do it again? By the bench near the emerald trees, by the garden with the flutterbys, I mean butterflies! Haha silly me...
No, no. That's not right...
...Delia--
creak
"Will you please shut up?!"
"Sorry 'bout that! Goodnight sir!"