one night worth rememberin |
watch me walk across the room...
feel me stare into your soul...
if you're here to stay the night...
i can't promise self control...
feel my fingers
graze your skin
pull me close now
drink me i...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 18:39:00 GMT |
who knows! |
and so we plump ourselves with unfulfillable desiresand so we stare at screens that give us no answersand so our hearts remain a patter apartand so our thoughts remain just a thoughttho longing to be ...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 20:14:00 GMT |
Don’t Apologize |
i’m not looking for anybody to tell me they’re sorry
don’t apologize
i’ve heard it a thousand times
i’m not looking for anybody to give me their sympathy
don’t pity...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 07:30:00 GMT |
still more of "your letter" |
i'm still working this one out...i can only seem to do it piece by piece tho. maybe because the truth hurts.... enjoy...
i sawthe words that you had written on that pagenever thought somet...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 19:06:00 GMT |
you remind me... |
here's something else i'm only half done with. maybe the public embarrassment of not finishing it will make me finish it! this is more upbeat than the last few i've posted:
you remind me o...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 19:39:00 GMT |
pull me in, pull me close |
this has a blues feel to it....i am gonna have to pick up the guitar tonight and try to embody stevie ray vaughan...not that i have any real chance of that.
i wanna dance with youwhen there's no music...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 15:01:00 GMT |
Blog Filled Weekend II |
this one is from december of 2002 (i guess hibernating makes me creative)
something about the way you look at mehas stolen me awayfrom the person i once knewsomething in the way you speak to mehas mad...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 22:47:00 GMT |
Blog Filled Weekend! |
I wrote this January 10, 1997 (pulling out the old notebooks for all of you now!)
daddy came home late againmommy doesn't mindit's not the office keeping himhe does it all the time
she has his dinner ...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 22:37:00 GMT |
Empty Handed |
I can't believe my eyesthe words just don't seem right to meafter all that we've been throughthis is what you are gonna doit just doesn't seem fair to me
i gave you all my lovei even found some spare ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 12:15:00 GMT |
gone, but not forgotten |
do you dream about a loved one that's passed away? yeah? me too.
i can feel the nightrocking me to sleepeyes tired and heavytoo awake to dreambut soon enoughi won't be resisiting
i ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 20:12:00 GMT |
