After your return from Yangshuo, it's my thirst to say br I'm so glad you're back, here's a third poem for your birthday br We keep moving forward like a slow moving train br Nothing can stop us, not even meatballs in the brain br br We've had only a few others join us in bed br No black man or Dove girl, only two surfs and a Big Head br We love our chats too, keeping up with your sex drive br A little s**k s**ky and especially our Best of Five br br Those losses make me bitter, but I no longer care br All I have to do is stare at that new head of hair br I still think about that trip to Shanghai br ...and to Changde, until the day that I die br br I'm tellin' ya, we tried starting classes, to make extra money br A website to sell jewelry overseas for my honey br Shenzhen Hunt too, and dolls five inches tall br I hope that is it, true success after all br br I'll keep calling you turkey, cream puff, sweetie- that's my plan br And I'll be your pumpkin, your silly, your stinky pupu-man br Equipped with your new camera and our will to be free br We'll travel the world and be together- to God this is my plea br br We're approaching one year since the day that we met br And still I haven't given you a dog for a pet br But of all the things I wanted to give you from start br Not just some clothes or some jewelry... br ...