Bumble Bee Dreams |
Planted by the Hands of God,Nourished and watered as clockwork applies to His Angel's prayers,With ROOTS so perfectly woven with soil and spirit that not even AlexHaley could portray in ten novels any...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:31:00 GMT |
YOU LOVE I |
COLORBLIND KALEIDOSCOPESCOLLECTING CONDENSATION,FROM YEARS OF TEARS IN FEAROF SOMETHING NEVER TO BE HEARD,IT SEEMS ABSURD WHEN DREAMSREDEEM ONE'S ONLY MISCONCEPTIONS,CONNECTIONS UNATTAINABLE BY MEANS ...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:28:00 GMT |
her |
Another day, another dollar, girls are a dime a dozen,but then again if this were true I wouldn't feel so broke,like grains of sands from empty hands, things that were are wasn't,my throat appears to ...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:18:00 GMT |
Pick up the phone... |
Why do I stall to make the call that could change my life forever,It's because I fear that the words I'll hear might be, "we're back together",Or you might say that you don't feel the way you did that...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:04:00 GMT |
February 14, 2003 |
All too often the search for true love is a desperate attempt to reach the far banks of a raging river, by which the only means to cross is by way of stepping stones, prior relationships, trial and er...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:51:00 GMT |
complimentary curse word |
Eyes that sparkle like the moon on the beach,Cheeks that blush like butterfly kisses,Quietly she smiles with dimples like a golf ball,A buttton-cute nose accents a pair of lips,Almost too soft to kiss...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:47:00 GMT |
Macaroni & Cheese |
If I were big enough to pluck the moon out of the skies,I'd cup it in my hands, then I would toss it in The Nile,Atop the highest mountain, I'd proceed to close my eyes,And make a wish upon that moon ...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:38:00 GMT |
promise |
Your tenderness,Your tender kiss,I tend to miss,Everything about you.Remember this,December bliss,Cuz January,Will be cold without you.In every way,I fade away,I watch the night,Turn into day.I'm gett...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:24:00 GMT |
lost |
What we want and get are all too often not the same. It's a shame that your confused, but yet and still I am to blame. No fun and games to cheer me up, no soothing words could tame the flames that bur...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:16:00 GMT |
IT |
I'd swim to your grave,To drink from a fountain,Mouth like a cave,Foot in the mountain.Should have been counting,So what if I wasn't?It doesn't exist...It doesn't exist...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Jun 2009 23:09:00 GMT |
