sex and the city |
It seems iv been narrating my love life in the voice of carrie from sex in the city and it sounds somethin like this as i sit at my lap top and smoke a cigarette.... Does love exist anymore on this i...
Posted by BeLa on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 09:42:00 PST |
lovers |
mingling with the hearts of lovers.... when touch brings pain. fuck its happening again.
Posted by BeLa on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 06:40:00 PST |
Don't take it personally but fuck you |
Someone once told me, "Don't take things so personally." But isn't that what I am, a person? Personally, I think they're full of shit.
Posted by BeLa on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 06:39:00 PST |
Beethoven's Death Mask |
The mouleur, whose shop I pass every day, has hung two masks beside his door. The face of the young drowned woman, a cast of which was taken in the Morgue because it was beautiful, because it smiled, ...
Posted by BeLa on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 09:55:00 PST |
one fine tuscan night |
damn its been nearly a year since my last blog entry and once again i am in a different country. could it be that new york, once thought to give me inspiration, is slowing draining it out like pus fro...
Posted by BeLa on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 12:29:00 PST |
guatemala |
this is me writing from an internet cafe in chichicastinanga, guatemala on easter. wow what a beautiful country or at leasts that is what my grandma would say. but it is beautiful in every sense of th...
Posted by BeLa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
my body |
Without fear and shame shed these garments that bring pain.
Tiny hands that itch and chaffe, twists and attempt to restrain
My body, my motion must be uncovered, rediscovered.
Feel my salvation, th...
Posted by BeLa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
too much |
too happy, too sad, too smart, too dumb, too ugly, too cute, too hot,
too cold, too selfish, too hard, too easy, too dazed, too drunk, too
quite, too talkative, too loud, too much, too little, too oft...
Posted by BeLa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Bob Marley |
LEGALIZE IT!
Posted by BeLa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
die in your sleep |
Take away the tears and pain
Shed sorrow, drop grief
Leave your baggage and die in your sleep.
(damn my posts are a little negative, but its seems to be the only poetry i write about..... promise...
Posted by BeLa on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
