The Cicak story continues

Saw this picture in The Star today. Was specifically brought to my attention by another colleague as well. Too good to pass up:

Again to our ol' dear Meme,
the cicak tale to continue.
In Aussieland currently she be,
with koalas, wombats and kangaroos.

Your cicak friend currently pines for you,
searching hither, thither, and beyond the blue.
Await shall your cicak friend be,
perhaps within the genus eucalyptus tree.

To spring forth a genial surprise,
and to follow you to endless days.
To hear your squeal of joy,
as it hangs in midair and try, to be coy.

Roses are red, violets are blue,
The love of the Cicak Man,
For our bespectacled Cicak Woman,
Is not at all cold, but ever true,

A week without your cutesy noises,
Little 'zzt zzts' and unsolicited laughter,
Where the poor ol'souls over yonder,
Are totally shocked by the owner with the tresses,

Have your cakes and have your pies,
As your Cicak Man hangs on its two front limbs,
Not wanting to let go of its tail as it seems,
Till its Love comes home with pix of summer and autumn skies.

You left with the Tans without much hustles,
despite the gastrointestinal disorder.
With its ostentatious muscles,
we cogitate that things might get out of order.

Ol'dear Meme take your time and drink some wine,
As your Cicak Man practices its skill ebulliently,
Desiring for a chance to dine,
And set to win your touch belligerently.

Waiting for you is just too much,
solitary nights are often heartbreaking,
longing for your tender touch,
it patiently awaits for your homecoming...


... with thoughtful contributions from KKC and SF... (to be continued?)... :)
... for the previous story of the cicakman and cicakwoman, please click here.