Chelsie! |
On a midsummer nightI dreamed of your lipsupon mine.Light as a featherwas the touch ofruby red ecstasy,soft and moist,yet, a tempesthidden deepwithin its encounter.
Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 22:02:00 GMT |
Victoria! |
Nothing's everlastinglife's roads are long and windinglittered with debris of broken hearts;but it's worth all the strugglefor everything's photographed.Nothing's everlastingfor hearts do indeed colla...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 21:58:00 GMT |
a poem that i wrote a while ago. |
My hands are shakingmy knees go weakI'm on top of the world, i can't speakyou hold me closei start to meltfeeling safe is all i feltyou run your fingers through my hairyou whisper "i love you" in my e...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 15:10:00 GMT |
