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tutku

Amor est vitae essentia

About Me



My Interests

Movies, Music, Art - Abstract, Surrealism, Digital. Poetry, Nature, Reading, Writing, Cooking, Graphic Design, Photography, Ugly, exotic and hairless animals

I'd like to meet:

Anthony Hopkins Bill Nighy Salvador Dali H.R Giger Jack Black Rowan Atkinson Ricky Gervais Tom Hanks Rammstein

Music:

EBM, Goth, Industrial, Metal, Alternative, Electronica, Wave, Noise, Experimental, Gabber, Hardcore, Rock, Psychedelic, Emotronic, Drum & Bass, Ambient, Trance, Acoustic, Indie, Pop

Movies:

The Cell, What Dreams May Come, Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, Hero, Amelie, Lord of the Rings Trilogy, Braveheart, Gladiator, Willow, Paljas, Requiem For a Dream, Saw Trilogy, Mindhunters, Hearts in Atlantis, Four Rooms, Equilibrium, Silence of the Lambs, Hannibal, Human Traffic, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, The Jacket, The Neverending Story, The Green Mile, Forrest Gump, Big Fish, The Terminator Trilogy, American Beauty, The Pianist, Finding Neverland, Catch Me If You Can, A Beautiful Mind, Seven, American Psycho, The Wizard of Oz, Empire Of The Sun, The Machinist, Predator Trilogy, The Thirteenth Floor, Lawnmower Man, The Boondock Saints, Crash, Underworld, Thursday, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, The Whole Nine/Ten Yards, The Fifth Element, Crank, The Addams Family, Transporter, Pulp Fiction, Kill Bill, Lolita, Fight Club, Hellraiser, A Series Of Unfortunate Events

Television:

Scrubs, Friends

Books:

Hannibal Rising, Papillon, Roald Dahl, Stephen King, Shakespeare

Heroes:

God, Anthony Hopkins, My Dad, Rammstein and My Hottie
Night Sun

The night sun burns bright this evening
as it watches us dance in the rain
We pick its fruits
and share its bounty
as we embrace its cold, crystal air
It sparkles in our eyes
with every longing gaze
and fills the air
between every soft kiss
It opens up the darkness
so we can live as kings
owning the world around us
freeing us from the burdens of man
and the inhibitions of mortal life
It gives us
two hopeless lovers
a place to call our own
as the rest of the world
cools in the shroud of darkness
and slumbers the hours away
The night sun is our sun
It asks for nothing
It takes nothing
Instead offering us a place to dance
hand in hand
until the morning comes
Watching us with misty tears
that turn to dew as they touch the grass
beneath the feet of two hopeless lovers
who are finding one another
in a clearing of darkness
made by the smiling face of the nighttime sun
and owned for a moments eternity
by two lovers dancing
in the cold midnight rain


-Copyright (C) 1996-2004 Raven-
www.ravensrants.com/poetry