I met a friend just an hour ago. We talked poetry and sex so this got me thinking on a poem.
(My grammar and composition in Filipino isn’t so great. Just letting you know)
Dala ng hangin ang amoy na kasingtamis ng katapusan
Subalit ano naman ang tamis
Kundi ang gutom nang iyong sikmura ng kaluluwa
Don't be a wasted soul, be 'juan'derlust!
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