Mila

December 18, 2014

Let me tell you something

Her name is Mila

And she smells like strawberry and vanilla.

The first time I laid my eyes on her,

I knew I have to be with her.

My hands have been longing to trace

Her beautiful heart-shaped face

With eyes the color of wood

And a body to die for

December 22, 2014

She looks beautiful in her red dress

I couldn't help but to stare at her longingly

Her beauty is ethereal;

Luscious red lips, bewitching smile...

She's definitely Aphrodite's miracle

Whenever I see her, my heart beats faster

My cheeks are flushed, my hands are cold

I feel giddy...and excited

I really want her so bad

I'm dying to have her for myself

December 25, 2014

It's Christmas day

I saw her in a restaurant

She came with a man

I couldn't help but to feel something

That feeling when you wanted

to rip off the man's face

That feeling when you wanted her

to only smile at you

Only at me...

January 20, 2015

I never saw her again after that

But I know that

I can't stop this feeling

I need to think of a way

to see her again

I need to think of a way

To be with my Mila

I'm going crazy...

January 31, 2015

I finally found her domain

I'm excited.

February 3, 2015

Just a little bit more...

February 5, 2015

She looks so good

In her night gown

February 8, 2015

Mila, how about I meet

you on the fourteenth?

February 9, 2015

Fast-approaching

February 11, 2015

I noticed that I only wrote

a few words in here

Maybe because I'm just too occupied

with my plan.

February 12, 2015

Have you heard about John Donne?

He's one of my favorite poets.

I love his work, The Good-morrow

"Whatever dies, was not mixed equally;

If our two loves be one, or, thou and I

Love so alike, that none do slacken, none can die."

February 13, 2015

Tomorrow's the day my love.

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I smiled as I finished skimming.

I closed my journal.

The die is finally cast

It's been a day that you're here

in my castle

I smiled

I opened the door 

and watched you open your eyes

I love the way your mouth opened

and your panic-stricken face

I laughed

I saw tears flowing from your eyes

Are you so happy to see me that it made you cry?

I was touched.

I pulled you out of bed and let you sit on your throne

I smiled as I put the

chains of love all over you

I bound your hands with the red strings of fate  

you cried... ah those tears of joy

I smiled at you and whispered to your ear

"Caritas insana, my delicate flower"

You only cried harder...

I guess you didn't understand what I said

But don't worry, we will always be together

From now on

My Mila, I can finally have you for myself.