The year is flying by and every singe day seems shorter than the last. '07 the year of no regrets, and I'm just trying to take what's mine.
These days, negativity spreads like a wildfire. So rather than just bitch & complain, let me leave you with a little something to relax your mind. br
Take your time & read this slow... I'm serious. Take in every word, visualize the moment, and get what it is that I'm saying.
"The Star's Sweet Seduction" by your truely.
With skin radiating heat from the day's fresh sunburn, soothing ocean breezes gently kissing your neck, sand in your toes, your flip-flops in your back pocket, and a drink in each hand, the beat of the live music infuses your every step with rythem and soul. You smile. She smiles. She talks. You listen. You both laugh... As a sweet tropical aroma dances in the breeze, you breathe deep. She laughs. You smile... She takes your hand, and curiously you follow her as she leads you, down the winding stone path, beyond the reach of the tiki's light, away from the crowd, and onto the beach. She takes off her shoes. You laugh. She smiles... Together you sit, side by side, hand in hand, on the night's cool soft sands, talking of nothing, as the dancing moonlight gives life to the dark waters... You hold her close. She smiles, bringing your hand to her face ever so gently with her own... Her eyes close. Your spine tingles as her gentle fingers caress the back of your neck. You smile. All inhibitions have faded. Tonight, under the starlit sky, the ocean speaks to you... There is passion in the air.
You feel me?
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The Gent
People Iced: Thirty Seven
Car Bombs Planted: One
Favorite Weapon Sack full of doorknobs
Arms Broken: Ten
Eyes Gouged: Thirty One
Tongues Cut Off: Seven
Biggest Enemy: Ruprick
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