The little things

Its the little things that she does that bind me,

The look in her eyes when she first looked at me,
The way her voice soften when she knows its me,
The laugh that is contagious of the joke we share,
The way plans she would make when we meet.

The way she fuss over my non shaved face,
The effort she put to make sure i look good,
The work she did to color my hair,
How she would take the time to cut my nails.

Her pinch of love that she would give,
Her bites to me that thrills me,
Her kiss so rare but makes my heart skip a beat,
Her touch of pleasure that keeps me begging.

Her smooth skin that feels like porcelian,
Her body curves that drive me while with desire,
Her firm yet soft figure that makes me wild,
Her soft moans and gasp that leave me wanting more.

Her naughty nature that teases me,
Her jokes and remarks that makes me laughter,
Her sense of concern for my well being,
Her questions that show me she cares.

The way she wipes my spoon before we eat,
How she makes me try things i would never do,
How she feeds me and make sure im fed,
How she would want only the best for us.

The look of wanting that she has hidden in her,
Her longing for love and care that she hides,
Her pampering and caring side tjat she keeps close,
And her wants to be loved and understood.
For she wants to be accepted as she is.

These are a few of the things of her that i miss,
And it is only just the smallest of things.

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Location:Jalan Purnama,Alor Setar,Malaysia

The week that was

Its has been a hectic week, with many presentations, tragedy of the heart and tragedy of the phones.

i have never been one to lose data but somehow i didnt backup my phone and on a tdc dinner, someone by accident(i think it was) into the pool. Therefore, all my data was gone, all three phones: the iphone4 , Blackberry torch and HTC Sensation..

The week started in KL, with a berjaya and telecom presentation, later to celebrate and brief the bosses, i was in the ship but a tragedy happen, due to mis communication and such, i lost the woman who holded my heart, truth in fact, she also was not really taking care of us as well, maybe it was for the best. after the tragedy it was a trip to Penang for TDC minister dinner and a birthday for my GM, and that was when i fell into the pool. the next day, a rush to the airport, to see the man of Malaysia, Tun Mahatir for WCA-C&C.

It was a good meeting and he was happy and supportive, so C&C and WCA is going to be bigger and grander now. Back to A.S then jumped back to Penang for a movie styled apology but it never happen, i was tempted to buy a ticket and go in as they did in the movies but somehow, something stopped me, maybe her response was not what i expected. Her arrogance and ego, was like she is some diva and i am unworthy mortal thus i tried and did my best. If she comes back, she knows the way to me, although if too late i wont be there at all... anyway God is always great and thru him i gain strength .