Speechless messages...... |
Speechless messages....shapeless thoughts...and a silent winter.....I've an infection to heal your breathin'. Don't you know a lovin' kiss always is... pure bliss. &...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 03:49:00 PST |
Fountain of love |
Doctor diagnosed my fears...occupational tears. Diggin' for a soul cube on a drive out to sea....innocent love deep inside me. Can't stay around ...this town's not mine.... ..ran out of ju...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Mon, 14 May 2007 09:18:00 PST |
Keep the cannon pure.. |
Tried to find silence today..out in the city where the sirens play.....strolled over to the heath...only to have a helicopter hoverin' over me. Sauntered to the backyard.. .... do...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 10:10:00 PST |
A slice of orange in each glass |
A work of art on my skin. .the hum of the engine switches over to him. Unfoldin' drama for several days n' nights. Leather seats on the aeroplane keepin' the action tight.&n...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 04:05:00 PST |
Singin' in a raw felt hat.... |
Ooooh to feel the motion of the ocean.... to be sprayed by its melody... ...for today is not easy...a threat is on its way....makin' me wheezy, erratic and starin' at my cache. I've a cluster of...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 08:35:00 PST |
Perfect timing.... |
you can't stop anyone fallin' in & out of love.....
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 07:48:00 PST |
All I want.... |
I wanna be outside...under the movin' sky...all the diamonds in the mines can't help me tonight. I wanna be outside.. under the movin' sky ..all the pearls under th...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 02:29:00 PST |
Subaqueous flicker |
I'm a lover of the ocean... i'm a beloved of country life.. i'm a secret friend of the stones... i'm a close companion of the night...
I'm an escort of the truth... i'm an assista...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 07:56:00 PST |
Powder and scent |
A passin' chill soon becomes still... fleetin' shadows pass by. A pleasurable impulse to hold you close...throws us open into the game of life. A compellin' look to refine the s...
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 05:22:00 PST |
Stones |
I set out in search of stones...and gathered everyone in a little pile. How i love to clean them until they shimmer...in the mornin' sunlight. They are far away now somewhere i can't see.....
Posted by Ms.Spray... on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 06:39:00 PST |
