I Wanna make Love |
I wanna make love, I want to feel the sun,
I'm going to lay at the ocean, I want to be The One.
I want to make love, to more than myself.
Thank God for my hand but I'm ready for more.
I'm read...
Posted by Snackshack on Mon, 15 May 2006 01:16:00 PST |
In Loving Memory |
Words cannot describe the loss, memories cannot soften the pain, hugs cannot plug my draining heart. My babes, your snugglebunny. It's so hard to give so much, to love so much, to care so ...
Posted by Snackshack on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 01:11:00 PST |
Dare the Devil |
Those of you who know me know that love comes with pain. You also know I give my all for those I love, that I give it freely to those who despise me, those who use me, and the few who appreciate...
Posted by Snackshack on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 04:39:00 PST |
Dude, Its going on 5 years |
Dude, it's going on 5 years, let it go. I realize who my true friends are when the Devil comes knocking on the door. Knowing it's Him I move to answer the door because I AM a m...
Posted by Snackshack on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 11:10:00 PST |
Ill Be Your Angel |
To My Baby Who I Care So Much About,As I looked into the beauty of your sunlit eyes on that first night, I knew my life had taken an incredible turn. Venturing into the unknown I have learned to...
Posted by Snackshack on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 03:40:00 PST |
Ashes to Ashes, We all fall down |
Eyelids parted, allowing sunlight to penetrate my slumbering soul, awakening and invigorating. The buzz and hum of life spinning my world into circles. Like a hangover the memories, questi...
Posted by Snackshack on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 12:08:00 PST |
Ashed to Ashes; Part 2 |
As I remove the chest it is surprisingly light. Opening the chest reveals a swirling ball of light that mesmerizes my soul, causing me to forget all time and space. I place the icy pieces ...
Posted by Snackshack on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 10:20:00 PST |
Speck of Dust, Sparkle in Time |
My Love is Free,My Love is Pure.They say if you catch a butterfly and never let it go....it never was yours. If you catch a butterfly, release it and if it comes back to you then it is...
Posted by Snackshack on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 09:21:00 PST |
Boyfriends, Broken Hearts, and Fairytales |
One goes with the other, sometimes all three. I've had them all. I've been left in the dust with my broken heart and fairytale, desserted in the desert of life, blistering in the sun....An...
Posted by Snackshack on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 01:52:00 PST |
If I were an Artist |
"And I could paint you red Like the passion you feel It might not be colorful But at least it'd be real And I can paint you green Like the envy you know When you're all alone and I With nowher...
Posted by Snackshack on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 01:41:00 PST |
