Garlic Poetry

Brian, Choung and I went to a party that was organized by Brian's friends last Saturday. The party is called Garlic Poetry, and is held every year, sometime near Valentine's Day because most of his friends think that Valentine's Day is a fucked up, lonely day for single people. I'm sure glad that I'm not single anymore!

Most of the people attended the party are Brian's close friends from college. Like the name of the party suggests, many of the dishes served were garlicy and yummy! After too much food and some beers, people started to gather around the living room, where some people would do some preformances in front of the audience.

No, I did not perform due to my shy personality *giggle*, but Brian did instead. He wrote a poem about me and I almost cried half way through it. It went like this:

My asian Malaysian man

laughter honey,
my pao pei,
he is
Temple Sunsets
tapioca coconut milk
he is a cherry hyman
tea room sympothies
my cat will lean his weight on our legs in bed
through us, the annihilation of the United we stand
is it his Asianess opening towards fortune
taking flight towards the melting wax glow of the sun ray
a union between sea, air, feather, earth and time, hesitation, freedom
foolishness, love

no one reveals him more than him and I
no one resurrects him more than when we are cum naked in knotted sheet
no one manipulates our love more than him and I
restricted no more
catch a wing
in flight
heat challenged
in unison
for in this risk of love comes Buddha Krishna Christ Allah
for in this risk of love comes a lifetime
collectively saturated in the light of my family, you my friends
the light of pasts futures
sultry recklessness
for this is where we fires fly
despite adversity
for it is in fire from wick and wax
that "we" intensifies
bonded collectively

surrendering to each other

in peace


Although I must admit that I didn't understand some of the meaning of the words, I was melted...in LOVE!

I love you Brian Jacobs!