The Peach |
The superfine hairs on your skin make it softer to the touch than if your skin were totally bare. Instead of pressing against my skin you sink into it and I can feel your texture as I run m...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 14:57:00 GMT |
a moment ago.... |
Life is that hungry moment when we first met. It is the anticipation of knowing your name, your scent, your touch. I could lose myself in your eyes but for the moment I will be content to melt in your...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 22:46:00 GMT |
From a dream |
I give to you this handcrafted life, it was made for you and no other like it exists in all the world. It may seem like the color does not fit you but give it time. It may seem like it does not fit of...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 00:40:00 GMT |
hold on... |
As this day does come and goThere is a thing you should knowMy heart is filled to over flowingand love exists without touch knowingThough I can't reach your lips or earsLet these few words allay your ...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 18:03:00 GMT |
ramblings of a blind man |
In a dream we are not bound by the rules we learned. There is room for everyone and everything we have ever known to be true, in the blink. You are here with all of this at every moment but you forget...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 16:31:00 GMT |
Blech |
In High School I drew a picture of a chess board with the king knocked over and the statement.To the game of love we play there is but one thing I must sayI resign.Amethyst I miss you more than ever b...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 21:36:00 GMT |
Hunger |
I hunger for that strawberry in the hand of everyones dream girl, just beyond the reach of my teeth but close enough for my lips. I hunger for that time where sleep is not possible because the heartbe...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 11:30:00 GMT |
say cheese |
Is that smile you have for me?
I know it reaches your eye but does it reach your heart.
Is it the smile of passions long remembered?
Is it the smile of a delicate touch still lingering on your skin?
...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 20:58:00 GMT |
Communication |
First there is the sight of you that makes me flush and heated around
the collar, a magnetism that draws me from my core. I can feel my blood
flow towards you bringing the rest of me with it. The se...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Jul 2006 16:07:00 GMT |
writers block.... |
You are almost there, your heart racing. You can feel the tension build as your muscles contract. A single bead of sweat slides down your spine as you reach the edge, an echo of the touch you long for...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 23:53:00 GMT |
