believe in the bluff |
The bluffing snake ranch
Time begins spinning,
Dropping my things,
Running around,
Losing my ifs and thens,
Believing the whispers,
Speaking gently in the night,
Coming on slowly,
Cumming on sl...
Posted by james on Fri, 25 Aug 2006 04:15:00 PST |
believe in the bluff |
The bluffing snake ranch
Time begins spinning,
Dropping my things,
Running around,
Losing my ifs and thens,
Believing the whispers,
Speaking gently in the night,
Coming on slowly,
Cumming on sl...
Posted by james on Fri, 25 Aug 2006 04:20:00 PST |
love and lovers |
pale blue rose
sit here,
next to me,
be silent,
i have nothing to say,
dark is coming,
stay with me,
underneath the moon light,
kiss my cheek,
tell me you love me,
how much you need,
sit here,
...
Posted by james on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 03:47:00 PST |
poems cool |
Lady luck
On my mind sits thoughts of the nothingness
Running through the veins of my hands
Like steel trickling down from the sky
Blowing up pieces of my mind
Restoring all pictures and nick-...
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the captured |
Tremble in the darkness
Let the shadows consume you
Become what they what
Let the eyes see your mind
Bend in the white light
Smooth out the corners
Bend the wax
Create a mold
Fixate your minds...
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
day dream of the one i should come to love |
dreamtime
sing sweet lullaby
gentle hands
loving touch
smooth lips
loving kiss
hold me closly
dream with me
let us be
beautiful wrapped in love
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
rock hard |
underneath the beaten sun,
sits a old crippled man,
with cane in hand,
his life was hard,
carved scar like lines in his face,
his hands tough like leather,
had fed a family he secrectly despiced...
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
why fight for your country |
why would anybody want to join the armed forces? well i am joining becasue my father, mother, and grandfather were in the military. and i feel that it is my duty that i at least give up few years of ...
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
love bust cherries |
Cherries bloom,
in the city park,
I sit next to you,
not a word is spoken,
our hearts are broken,
we no longer know love,
we no longer need love,
we are love sucked dry,
just two flowers,
wit...
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the quilt is unraveled |
how many people believe that we should have the right to choose who lives and who dies because i sure don't, only god has the right no more eye for an eye crap
Posted by james on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
