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Ciera

So exquisite, she like my swag and the way that i glisten!

About Me

I've got my work on Flickr :D Ciera_O Designs

My Interests

Love It:
.:poetry:.
.:dancing:.
.:music:.
.:cuddling:.
.:acoustic guitars:.
.:local coffee shops:.
.:NYC @ dusk:.
.:being right:.
.:Vector graphics:.
.:green lights:.
.:Photography:.
.:Art:.
.:soft kisses:.
.:sensuality:.
.:romanticism:.
.:sexuality:.
.:holding hands:.
.:being in love::to dream:.
.:music::dancing::hands:.
.:back::neck::lips::eyes:.
.:stomach::optimism:.
.:consideration:.
.:sympathy:.

Hate It
.:arguments:.
:fake people:.
.:bad attitudes:.
.:pessimism:.
.:losing what makes sense:.
.:being heartbroken:.
.:crying:.
.:brused ego:.
.:low self-esteem:.
.:simple tasks turned into processes:.
.:driving in Manhattan:.

Music:

“If a painting could speak, poetry would be its vocabulary. If a painting could sing, music would be its harmony.”

Movies:

I'm a Blockbuster Junky .:Across The Universe:.
.:The Notebook:.
.:August Rush:.
.:Good Luck Chuck:.
.:Stop-Loss:.
.:Wanted:.
.:Hancock:.
.:Step Up 2: The Streets:.
.:Bridge To Terabithia:.
.:Shawshank Redemption:.
.:300:.
.:Simply Irresistable:.
.:Finding Nemo:.
.:Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind:.
.:French films:.
.:Amelie:.
.:Little Manhattan:.
.:Indie films:.
.:Jarhead:.
.:21 grams:.
.:3 needles:.

Television:

.:Tutors:.
.:Heroes:.
.:L Word:.

Books:

Talent Is Not Enough: Business Secrets for Designers
Man's Search For Meaning

Heroes:

the lovers
the fighters
the believers
the dreamers
the optimistic
those who succeed through the most trying times

My Blog

Old Converse Souls

past resembles future. the present is just living in between beginning and end. history repeats until proven wrong. a lost subtlety , that ventures beyond reality.   they say you won't know t...
Posted by Ciera on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 11:53:00 PST

Internal Wars of Sleeping Silently

in the darknesswith only headphonesand tossled hair,a beauty lies beside me.sleeping.as only she does bestdont blink.for the apparition becomes knownas a figment of consciousnesscrossing reality.and i...
Posted by Ciera on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 11:01:00 PST

Two minus One

your in my day dreamsyou haunt me like beautiful nightmaresyet i know you'll never be out therefor this world is coldand fantasies only come true in bedroomsyet they say to put it to fateso as my wish...
Posted by Ciera on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 10:14:00 PST

Dear Beautiful,

You don't know me but you will. You may not even think of me but I dream of you constantly. Your the birds, harmonizing at the break of day. Your the sweet spring breeze that ripples the water,shifts ...
Posted by Ciera on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 11:47:00 PST

A Ghost of the Past

a tribute to what took my heartfor time will only make her a distant memoryand defenses seize her better halfthrow away the hurtthe waste can spills overand with it my life line depletesmy barrier of ...
Posted by Ciera on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 12:02:00 PST

The Lady In Waiting

These days feel like weeks& Long and drawn To a perfection which can never drown The longing for an infatuation contrived of her. The lady in waiting. She calls to me in the night. Her pains from the...
Posted by Ciera on Fri, 02 Dec 2005 12:28:00 PST

I Must Survive

Morning light Cascades through the drapes Signaling another day that I must survive. As I rise my dreams of the night passing Sink to their nonexistence I need to wash my losses away. Blocking the...
Posted by Ciera on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 02:23:00 PST

their traces

in a crowd. smiling. putting on the face everyone wants to see. it keeps you blending in. it keeps the questions at bay. your easy to pick out. if any one bothers to notice. your the one with the empt...
Posted by Ciera on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 01:58:00 PST

Blind Fold

walking in the shadows with only you leading me through the dark. i'm blinded... by your own two hands. deceived with your directions. take this sheet from my eyes. reveal the world i walk in stumbli...
Posted by Ciera on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 01:38:00 PST

Just One...

one slice numbs the paina deeper one would end it completelyone will do thoughjust one.i watch it exit my bodyrun down my palmdrip off my finger tipsland on the bathroom floor.it drains the pain from ...
Posted by Ciera on Tue, 16 Aug 2005 09:57:00 PST