The Very Thought of You |
Whenever I listen to this song, I sigh. lol I just like to get my dose of Billie Holiday ever so often. Simply sung, simple words, but one of the most effective songs I’ve ever expe...
Posted by on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 15:47:00 GMT |
Next life time? |
my dear, you are a rarity in the world that exists around methe trees, my oxygen, my thoughts, and surroundings seemed to have harmonized at the second you arrived...synchronicity.at the moment I am n...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 15:26:00 GMT |
The Humble Queen - A redemption |
The Humble QueenA humble Queen awakens mefrom a slumber at the birth of day. A mystery about her captures my intriguethrough her eyes in an empowering way.She can release ones passion through her emin...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 16:07:00 GMT |
My Dad..1954-2007 |
For those of you who didn't already know...My Father passed away on May 4th, 2007. He was driving in one car to a park with two mentally challenged patients, and his co-worker was dri...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 14:42:00 GMT |
At the request of my dear friend Lizelle...the big girls have been moved here. |
http://www.bangedup.com/bu_posts/ThunderTwinPwrBsmAK03.wmv
Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 22:30:00 GMT |
Sensitive my *(___)___)* |
Yes, I am sensitive. Even more so when harsh words come from the one I adore most. Although, these may not be your beliefs, they are mine. I believe that to be in a relationship that works, we should...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 14:18:00 GMT |
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious |
It seems that my blogging lately has consisted of depressing and horrible lesbian drama. I'm not proud of this. Let us move on to other topics shall we?
My brother is getting married...FINALLY! He's...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 14:01:00 GMT |
A Poem for Me by Aziz Alkahim |
Firey, a blazing moon rising in an eastern sky
Brilliant lines of red, black, and yellow
Streak across the horizon
Announcing the eve of a new day
Bringing forth treasures, golden
And some unseen
Mys...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jun 2006 09:54:00 GMT |
Another Poem |
Like the calm before a storm,
she sleeps with peaceful eyes.
the residue of painful memories,
seem to bring her to my demise.
She rises from her eternal slumber,
only to bring me grief.
...
Posted by on Wed, 31 May 2006 11:27:00 GMT |
blah |
tired....confused...bored....done....
i'll write about my eventful evening later ;)
Posted by on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 18:15:00 GMT |
