Dear Mariched Manansala, who doesn't seem to care.. This poem is for you, I hope you would dare.. I always dream of you running in the bank of the streams, I followed you because my mother once told me to… — Arvie Reforsado Copy Share Image
XVII Lady, i will touch you with my mind. Touch you and touch and touch until you give me suddenly a smile,shyly obscene (lady i will touch you with my mind.)Touch you,that is all, lightly and you utterly will become… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
