Without Reason |
The soft tread of feet behind me made me turn, but it was a merely an echo of my own footsteps in the emptiness. The soles of my shoes were long gone by then, the jagged rocks forcing my feet to conf...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 20:37:00 GMT |
From His Point of View |
I stared at the beautiful girl sitting next to me. How lucky was I that she'd agreed to come here with me. I could feel a strange pull toward her, and I didn't resist. I ran my thumb the l...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 18:39:00 GMT |
Poems |
Its Hard Not To Say I Love YouIt's hard not to say I love you, While your standing by my side, It's hard not to say I love you, When you look into my eyes. But you don't really love me, That much is ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 18:32:00 GMT |
Rumination |
Memories of you dance across my eyelids as I lie on the grass, arms spread, palms stretched toward the sky. The warmth of the sun reminds me of the warmth of your body held against mine. ...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 16:31:00 GMT |
