Ravishing hunger rumbles within
I ponder upon consumption
My last piece of mooncake
Nice tender soft absolutely
delicious and irristable
"Stop tempting me
i cant bear to eat you
Please spare me the...
The...Ah...
I just want to say i love
you my mooncake."
And there beauty broke to pieces



A poem to a friend



One more Poem to all of you.


I look into my cup,
I found inspiration.
A pen laid beside my hand
And these words formed.
Music echoed in my head,
it says all things grow.
Pictures of a big oak tree
Hang on...I'm thinking of a cup of coffee
Spoon stirring the liquid
No its not a liquid...its
Paradise...but it aint gonna beat..
meeting Jesus...
At the Big Oak tree.
Jesus looks like...
At this point...
I find my pen slowing down
I look into my cup...
Its empty...
No coffee...
No water...
I shall pause and fill it up...
Again with inspiration.
My pen is patient.
I believe you are too...
So just give me a minute...
And i will complete this poem.
God i pray i dont misplace the pen
though...coffee...Inspiration!