atlantic city souvenir |
stretched thin but sweetwe must be pulled apartreaching for each otherlike saltwater
taffy.
Posted by sarah sedai on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 09:04:00 PST |
i wouldn’t want you to want |
to be wanted by me.
Posted by sarah sedai on Fri, 25 Apr 2008 08:40:00 PST |
do you grok? |
Lately, I've been curious as to how so many people can comfortably say that they regret nothing in their past. At first, I was simply convinced that they were lying. After all, "I regret nothing I've...
Posted by sarah sedai on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 08:35:00 PST |
Renaissance Festival |
Was EXCELLENT. I’m so glad that I decided to go. Not only did I get to hang out with Sara(h) Squared all day, but I got some awesome necklaces and a pair of pink horns that I am definitely weari...
Posted by sarah sedai on Sat, 05 Apr 2008 02:47:00 PST |
grey metal in a sea of gravel. |
I’ve heard that the easiest way to find something is to stop looking for it.
Well, I stopped looking.. and I think I might have found it.
Posted by sarah sedai on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 05:05:00 PST |
true story. |
boy, let me open my broken eyes to your coo, outside. let me find you waiting there with initiative in your palms, and impatience resting between your lips, because a garage door separates us: a handf...
Posted by sarah sedai on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 08:50:00 PST |
passion truth passion truth |
i'll love you like a punch in the jaw( come on - i thinkyou're all intestines and no guts )we can make love in a hot tubfilled with snakes and spidersslither slithergive me a kiss so big we needto hir...
Posted by sarah sedai on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 09:45:00 PST |
tonight |
usually i toy with words the way
other women twirl their hair
but tonight
tonight i just want to rest
against your strong and reliable back
let's conspire to ignore
tomorrow's tap o...
Posted by sarah sedai on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 12:46:00 PST |
locksmith ( yes, it's for him. ) |
I don’t know how to feel at all anymore,Not since you lost me.And the actions I take,every day of my life should make me feel remorsesomewhere deep inside,but I don’t,I don’t feel an...
Posted by sarah sedai on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 02:14:00 PST |
explosion of words |
As If
Spooned over with cold feetbetween his knees"It's not summer yet"I whisper"No, but it can be"Kissing just shy of my earGrinning
As we hush talk into each other's mouthsAs ifHe'd ever let June o...
Posted by sarah sedai on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 03:29:00 PST |
