Ever Wonder What A Princess Is? |
The soul of a princessSoars the blackened skiesSearching for a fairy taleBeneath the mounting lies
The heart of a princessSails along the darkest seaShowering you with feelingsOf peace and serenity
He... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 05:08:00 PST |
Will You Fall Again... |
Will you believe again my friend?That dream destroyed your pride,It vanished away hurting your life.Tell me, will you dream again?Will you follow it towards the endThinking it's part of your fate?Will... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 05:05:00 PST |
Hands Off |
When things get too comfy,And voices fade slowly,Please remind me quietlyto take my hands off.When we start moving together,And our lips start moving closer,Please remind me gentlyto take my hands off... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 04:53:00 PST |
Maybelline Eyes |
Maybelline eyes, and Cover Girl lips;Sweet insecticide heart, and wounded finger tips.Oh, Bon-bon Surprise, won't you have a drink?Your nails are painted blue with a cheap promise ring.You call it lik... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 04:58:00 PST |
So Excuse Me For Being Me... |
Pardon meFor not wanting to be your side dishPardon my resistanceIn granting your selfish wishUnderstand the only positionI'm accepting is number oneYou still don't understand thatAfter all is said an... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 11:01:00 PST |
The Best Poen Ever Read... |
Is not necessarily by ThoreauOr for that matter Keats or ShelleyOr Edgar Allan PoeIt might not be amongst theDusty books there on the shelfThe greatest poem you ever readMay just be written by yoursel... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 10:47:00 PST |
My Eulogy.... |
If I was gone tomorrow, would I be missed?When I am gone and my name is on St. Peter's list,I want people to go on with their lives as normal,A simple tribute will do, nothing formal.If I was gone tom... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 10:44:00 PST |
Paperdoll People |
Your plastic eyes search my figure,So different from yours,Unique and hideous,A creature you have never seen.You shake me violently, and turn me over,Looking for my seam -The place of imperfectionWher... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 11:59:00 PST |
This Kiss |
we stood in the doorwayhis hands on my waistthe clock tickling loudlyalmost in hastehe moved in closerhis eyes locked in mineI long for his kissFor just a moment in timehis lips meet mineand I feel th... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 01:49:00 PST |
Small Pain In My Chest... |
The soldier boy was sitting underneath a large fruit tree.As I approached the soldier boy, I could see him calling on to me.The battle had been long and hard and lasted through the... Posted by The Orginal Sin on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 01:03:00 PST |