Day And Question. |
Now, in one motion, as the fall of a feather. To an ear, treasure this cry as to a plead for the moment of peace. The hands that are sought out, the touch that can reassure all is of ease,...
Posted by Rick Lee on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 07:51:00 PST |
Tied. |
Still whisper, silent touch. enter mind and felt in body. Clear is the night, as are my memories of you. Bright is the moon, as bright as the fire you gave my life. In thi...
Posted by Rick Lee on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 07:38:00 PST |
Ask the flavor. |
Open the eyes to a wide range of flavor in one personality.
SHARE ONE WORD, TASTE THE NEW FLAVOR IN LIFE.
To see is to see a mystery in a cover as woman. To understand her quickly is...
Posted by Rick Lee on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 10:17:00 PST |
Cry Softly, swift in motion. |
Silence, still in the motion but swift is the race of heart.
Why is the tear, motion saying leave but not in the reading of the eyes.
Soft is her cry, full of anger and pain is her heart.
Speak to me ...
Posted by Rick Lee on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 10:06:00 PST |
Touch The Past. |
Walking slowly on the path through the field. Eyes turn towards the sky, see what the day has written for me. The touch of the wind makes me remember, time, heart does race at the thought....
Posted by Rick Lee on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 11:27:00 PST |
The Lost Song Of A Warriors Cry. |
Sitting on this open field I keep open the times that are treasured and times that are of pain. As open sky rolls into clouds I turn to my weapon that is at my side. A silver blade with dr...
Posted by Rick Lee on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 04:18:00 PST |
New Thought. |
So, I decide to write a new blog. What to write? Love, hate, passion, RANT? Well, I ain't in love, I'm in a good mood, not too passionate, and I just can't get my rant mode going.&nb...
Posted by Rick Lee on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 03:08:00 PST |
Cry In Color. (story wise) |
When you sit here long enough you start to notice just how much time can be wasted looking out a window being a cry baby over somethng that can't ever change. When you're in your twenties you th...
Posted by Rick Lee on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 10:16:00 PST |
Seen in the eyes. |
Look into the eyes of stranger, or even closer reflection. Is the same, is it different? Knowing self from fantasy or a horror on the screen, if this image does appear can you wake yoursel...
Posted by Rick Lee on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 05:36:00 PST |
Such is her sweetness. |
In the kiss of her lips is the taste of the love that I crave. So sweet is she to the touch, to the thought, to think of her is to touch my heart to the flames. The one I desire, the sweet...
Posted by Rick Lee on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 04:03:00 PST |
