unfurling opening
swaying with chance

laughing teasing
embracing the dance

let me hear your stories
tell them without worry

let words travel like train
traipsing country and city

without destination,
just passing through

sigh at sights
cherish the ride

come closer we draw nearer
face to face belly to belly

inhale me exhale you
inhale you exhale me

peel away your covers
bid farewell to fears

they are not real
never been real

take my hand
taste beat in my pulse

listen to moist in my palm
sniff my eyes caress my voice

relax, be free
stand tall, be proud

nothing wrong
with you and me.

(not sure na whether this was in 2004 or 2007. re-posting kasi sabi nga ng mga vietnamese and cambodians: same same but different. hehehe. đŸ™‚