
I am weightless as a dove
In an airbender’s wake;
My very soul does shake,
Tremble,
Disassemble
As molecules of life
Reassemble
From the ashes of old strife,
Cradled as in Mother’s womb,
Yet freed from death’s icy tomb;
As I am drawn into Katara’s kiss,
As if drinking shadowless water, bliss-
Ful, after a century of thirst
Unquenched; the first
Drop alone sufficient for my being to burst
Forth to the fullest,
In the fullness of her embrace,
Transcending Time and Space…
So deep within the mantle of Avatar
Springs the life-giving water of Katara.


Ooooh-la-la: Katara!
Why do I want u so?
If u are my friend,
Why do u make me dream no end?
If u are my teacher,
Why do I see u as my peach—err …
If u are my sifu,
Why does my hart-, hart race for you?
If u are a couple of years older,
Why does my passion smoulder
Inside me—
Drive me krazy?
Why, why, why, Katara?
What kind of Avatar
Am I, I, I, Katara?
If u are but a waterbender,
Why does my hart-, hart feel so tender,
As if u bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will u realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if u stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish u would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!

Drop dead, Aang!

"Please....sleep--for me."
In the night’s warm embrace;
Let all fears be resolved,
All tears wiped from your face….
Let the moon and the stars
Watch over your bedplace;
Let the wars of vorige avatars
Fade out without trace....
Let the blanket of darkness
Put your weary eyes to rest,
Rid your mind of the madness
That puts u to the test—
Let the water of my love
Be, to you, the balm
Of healing, to lift your spirit above
And immerse your hart-, hart with calm….
Let the sweetness of sleep
Free your soul from dominion;
Let your whole being sink deep
Into blissful oblivion!
