I love when i first heard this song... |
Iron & Wine - Sea And The Rhythm Lyrics
Tonight, we're the sea and the salty breezethe milk from your breast is on my lipsand lovelier words from your mouth to mewhen salty my sweat and fingertip... Posted by K! on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 10:24:00 PST |
ZOE BELL |
Is My Personal Hero.
Jeasus Crast.
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Revisted Feelings |
It's raining. I like it. My umbrella has cats on it, and it has a wooden handle.
I am in love with you. And I don't know what to do.
Kayla-bear.
I miss your hands and the hair at the back of yo... Posted by K! on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 06:19:00 PST |
a few words |
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what a funny phrase.
So short ... Posted by K! on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 06:36:00 PST |
Aleatory |
There's something oddly comforting about being connected to cyberspace again. I haven't had complete access to a computer in something like 8 months. Once upon a time I would've never believed my sepa... Posted by K! on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 09:28:00 PST |
For Daniel Chambo |
I think I will always be hopelessly in love with Daniel Chambo because, if nothing else, of the sheer fierce magnificence of his spirit. Thank you Daniel, for being exactly who you are. This year at A... Posted by K! on Wed, 14 Dec 2005 08:57:00 PST |
Wishful Thinking |
I like to think that ours will be more than just another story of failed love and the penumbras of desire. I like to think that the moon that day was in whatever house the astrologists would have it i... Posted by K! on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 07:09:00 PST |
A Poem I wrote to that silly and pulling feeling that is longing |
"Off the Wall Romance"
You return to meOffering as always the most deliciousAnd intangible of fruits.Softly, like kissing strangers in the darkYou steal away my breathAs you put the knife in the sweet... Posted by K! on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 06:51:00 PST |
[Warning: Longish and Nonsensical] Upon cats, dreams, bad tastes, chalk, life, and a boy... |
There are somethings that not even fiercely petting one's cat can make you feel better about. They're just those vague, non-descript things that plague at the back of your head that get you down if yo... Posted by K! on Wed, 02 Nov 2005 07:57:00 PST |
Boondock Saints. |
And shepherds we shall be, for Thee, my Lord, for Thee. Power hath descended forth from Thy hand that our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command. So we shall flow a river forth unto Thee, and teeming ... Posted by K! on Fri, 16 Sep 2005 06:22:00 PST |