I LOVE THE WAY THE MIND CAPTIVATES |
Your true power is still inert, its all disbanded into the way we flirt, the idle time we spend, spread about your room, its the feeling when we move to soon, in the way the setting sun tells a tale, ...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 08:31:00 PST |
The thicket by the sea |
The waves of sound are crushing my soul, the tendrils of music wrapping me tight to never let go, all i can do is hold this wooden contraption in hand, and play and play and play like i have not...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 03:30:00 PST |
Windfall hearts. |
Lets just lay here for a while, with your hair covering my face, and your steady breathing, what is it about two in the morning that is so sweet, and if i place my hand on your hip, can it rest just ...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 11:12:00 PST |
Its all in the moment |
can you hear the wind? its rushing us along, nothing is as busy as the life in nature, it has a place to be, and things to do, it moves swiftly and is s...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 10:25:00 PST |
our last slow song |
Would you lend me your hand,if i told you that i had a plan,spinning circles around this floor,and we can dance, dance like its our last slow song,and we can no longer fight the feeling we've had all ...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 05:28:00 PST |
Its a metaphor |
How many people would cry if today was the day i should die. how many people would mourn my soul, if i woke up and just let go. i will my heart not to beat, in a world so cold and bleak. the tune of t...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 07:52:00 PST |
call me |
The wind in your hair, plays across your face, is it a sin to have a taste, never been much for a vice, smooth skin and subtle curves, i want you so bad it hurts. the pace quickens and my hands a nerv...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 11:58:00 PST |
spinning from a to j |
spinning round and round laughter fills my ears as we hit the ground.love on the tip of my tounge the only feeling left unsung.you mean the world to so many, but i mean it all to you.ill keep all the ...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 03:34:00 PST |
The Fare (of being in love) |
shadows cast across the floor
i dont want to play anymore
the rules are always changing, and so are we.
so follow the leader as im trapt in this four square,
my heart is it, and i chase after you on a...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Wed, 09 May 2007 09:15:00 PST |
a bow or arc of prismatic colors appearing in the heavens |
The sun shines through the rain,
Transfixed with impending gain,
Caught in this prism of hope,
Devoid of wretched malaise,
The knowlege in the skies,
Defining the notion in lies,
The harmony,
Its...
Posted by Jordan McNOOB on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 08:35:00 PST |
