I suppose it is really quite simple... |
I am a tragically flawed ..... but i have a Great Heart.
What a compliment.
the definition of those imperfections that make us uniquely qualified for this friendship and still, som...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Jun 2008 23:33:00 GMT |
TWODAY |
everything is illuminated in the dark as sparks begin to fly ~ simple caress from gentle fingertips exchanged 'tween you & i ~ no words, nor whispers, nothing spoken mistaken as "... I ~just the s...
Posted by on Mon, 26 May 2008 14:24:00 GMT |
mine |
&n...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 00:32:00 GMT |
i felt this is to be shared - because "sharing is caring"... |
No. thats why it is dedicated to 'the dreamers'. when i hear that song ~ i am immediately thrust into that place in my mind that my entire being longs to be. "slow-dancing... barefoot... her arms drap...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 23:37:00 GMT |
time taken |
...for the dreamers.
another day is reeling ever so close to a close and i am going home to her. as i walk up the steps to our apartment, i can hear the faint notes of "gravity" pouring out of o...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 22:42:00 GMT |
one more thing... |
The moon was complete tonight.
Not 'full' as some would say... No, rather 'complete'. And the all the clouds for miles around in the sky broke apart and dispersed in the shape of a h...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 22:27:00 GMT |
Is it not Obvious? |
I am about to say my good byes to everyone I have ever met here in the navel of the Sun. Not the 'forever' kind... Just the 'See ya when I see ya - cause I don't know otherwise...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 21:54:00 GMT |
the beginning of summer two double OH seven ... |
what does it take to keep your friends on the make?
do i have to be a bee and buzz all in their ears till they see
that i am here and not there where the air isnt so fair ?
do i have to make a fuss a...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 09:43:00 GMT |
BJORK LIVE IN CHICAGO ~ MAY 2007 |
CHICAGO WAS ABSOLUTELY UNFORGETTABLE! NO ONE CAN BRING FORTH TEARS OF JOY, BURSTS OF LAUGHTER & SCREAMS AT THE VERY TOP OF MY LUNGS WITHOUT A CARE IN THE WORLD LIKE MY BEAUTIFUL, BREATHTAKING BJOR...
Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 03:28:00 GMT |
rhymetime |
the enchantment lingers on... like the fragrent tulips after plucking ~ or the scent of love after the touching ~ making flowers of fingertips ~ and a garden so ripe, so sweet ~ the next time the sun ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 20:15:00 GMT |
