Sunday, December 12, 2004
Love on Earth
Passion is a trickle of quivering motion Feeding the souls balance of fullfillment Embodied we carry an endless search of satisfaction. Wanting to hold, touch, smell, taste, and nurture Linked together like a dot on the line Pure sufficated by vapors of lust Pencils and tears both describe how we...
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Who is a friend?
The friend of mine is shared with common grounds Understanding their heart and soul Wanting to be with them and communicate Happiest when they will arrive Even though our friend is not perfect We like them for who they are We accept their mistake as if it doesn't matter. We give help if they feel it...
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Wednesday, December 8, 2004
Put on my Extra Long Thong....
Put on my extra long thong Up to my ears like Brittany Spears. Crisscross over my shoulders String bikini boulder holders. Put on my extra long thongs Comparable to tooth floss string. Squishy, sprunchie, feels so wrong This extra long thong thing....... I rather wear nothing at all Do a dance,...
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Photojournalism
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Wednesday, November 17, 2004
A little too Deep
Opening eyes to the crusty view awoke from endless sleep Finally her neon blue iris's bloomed to see the light of day. Vivid dreams of wallcrawlers and men with faces on their backs Flying women with speckled flowing beads across the misty moonlite clouds. She was here to help him from the mission...
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