A Letter - 2003-09-19 8:48 p.m. Dear Women/Girls, I am writing this letter to tell you that I enjoy your scents and smell very much in the morning when I am in the LRT. When I close my eyes, I can imagine myself inside a beautiful lush garden, surrounded by the most deep and moist but calm atmosphere of the various of wonderful aroma that I breath. Lilies. Roses. Watermelons. Peaches. I like the way you dress yourselves. Some are sporty and trendy. Others are exquisite and sexy. Some are discreet and mysterious. The way your hair shines when the sun accentuates the body and glow of your crown. The smell and texture of it is just intoxicating and inviting. I just wish that I could dive in and drown in you. I like the way you glance sideways to look at people. Trying not to be obvious but sometimes the curiosity is just too much too handle. I also love when you look at the floor. Pretending to be oblivious to your surroundings, but in actuality, your senses are alive and sensitive to every movement, sound and sensation around you. I always wonder what is playing in your head when you look at things. I just want to look into those eyes and guess your thoughts. I just want to delve deeper, and deeper, and be hypnotized and immersed in your quiet eyes. I do not know you. I do not want to know you. But I just want to be somewhere in there. The beautiful woman beside me looked at me. She smiled and she pinched me. She said "Oi! Tengok apa?", I winked and smile. She said, "Boys will be boys...". Kena pujuk ni.... Yours truly, Yuhuh. .................