First meeting |
Confusion basking in the summer sunsmiles and laughter from our tongueswe sat explaining we sat staringIt was blissour conversationsher smilesI had admirationsher laughterfilled the airwith melodic re...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Jun 2009 09:35:00 GMT |
To be a child again |
Under the coverI pillage and plunderUnder the boxI dance with a foxUnder the rainI feel no painUnder the starsI faced Earth from MarsOh to be a child again
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 14:37:00 GMT |
September |
Forever we wished, a harlot's romance, but instead we got, another
fools dance. So instead of crying, let's go lying, in the green fields
of France.
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 14:07:00 GMT |
A toast |
To life, I toasted a plague. To my soul...I toasted love. Yet, the
trouble with that is...I have no soul. Which meant I can never love.
What a world it is when your soul decides to give up on you al...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 15:12:00 GMT |
Until light hits. |
Too many times I wander back on this dirt road. The vultures gather on
the side like forgotten truck tire scraps lingering against the heated
tar. A tainted smell rises lightly from the fallen scrap...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 15:07:00 GMT |
If this be you... |
You undress my mind and force passion in my heart. You're un-existing
presence haunts me like a junkie yearning for more dope. I want to
inject your soul in my veins and ride you out for rest of my ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 14:47:00 GMT |
