EUPHORIA |
they have this powerlike a pantherthey can look at youwith these deepmysteriousmischievousseductive eyesand this sensualsucculentsly smilethat pulls you inand freezes youin utter blissits like nothing...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 02:03:00 PST |
SHE smelled of vanilla and juicy mango by Simara Delilah Rose |
Sheliked the wind when it danced ACROSS HER BODYIt mad her soul sourShe like to dance half naked in her room toFrench pop lounge musicShe was a SECRET AGENT for the secret serviceand had a fetish for ...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:45:00 PST |
to nobody by simara delilah rose |
to 'nobody'i see youi hear youi cherish youand i treasure youto 'nobody'you are mine and I am yoursi will always smile backi will always listeni will always re-assure youi will always remind youi will...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:27:00 PST |
life sentence by emdii |
screaming till my lungs bleedrunning away from the lightlooking under rocksfinding nothingdisappointment begins to seep inplugging all the cracks, futilemy mind begins to twistwhat i know, is turning ...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:14:00 PST |
4 months 23 days by Vanessa R. |
4 months 23 daysEach one like a foot print in the sandCarried away into the oceansmoothed over as if they were never therebut i knowMy mind fills in the blanksand i see sailing trips and big bear hugs...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 11:01:00 PST |
Best friend/summer walks by emdii |
I have sat amongst the trees& though of not a thingI have looked up through the branches& watched what's left of leavestwriling & swaying& thought of not a thingI have sat upon the grass& talked to no...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:03:00 PST |
I dont know why I bother... by Stacie s. |
It was another dayShe stood aloneAnd tried to put on a bright smileFor the onlookersThinking to herself"I hate everybody,""They only see with their eyes"She knows she lives the solitary lifeShe doesn'...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 12:37:00 PST |
Blank by Stacie S. |
Amidst all this theatrical motion and chaos,How is it that everything remains stagnant?Nothing is fluid-Everything is finite-How does one exist inside such determinism,Everything pre-ordained?It's no ...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 12:30:00 PST |
My Body- My Enemy by E. Maggard. |
My bodyMy enemy.Smooth-Soft-SuppleRounded-Dangerous-Lethal.Like an expensive car.Beautiful desire deadly.--> -->Breasts- you get me into so much trouble.You peer over my shirts,Trying so hard to climb...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 10:53:00 PST |
Sticky Shoe by E. Maggard. |
You:Sometimes I look at you, Sitting there, looking at me,And I wonder if your neuron receptors are getting anything real. Do you see anything other than a somewhat pretty face? I fear you only think:...
Posted by The Yellow Door Cabaret on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 10:48:00 PST |
