Chiaroscuro

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Wednesday, November 5, 2008

from dust we came and from dust we shall return... halloween part 3

What do we like to be written on our epitaph? Mine is: at Last. She's rest in Peace!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ineterpretation: SILENT Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 3, 2008

By Anonymous... one of my favorites...

"As a rule man is a fool, When it's hot, he wants it cool. When it's cool, he wants it hot. He always wants what is not." Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 30, 2008

CONTRADICTIONS

as i soar to the peak with each orgasm i plunge to the depth of the bottomless pit of my being such a joyful ache that paralyzes my soul in shivering ecstacy and with tender brutality you would slip into the dreamworld but if heaven is kind to me with brual tendesness you stay through with me this... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

somewhere before sunrise...

i miss you you can't but I do g o take the dog for a walk... have a haircut... go to the grocery... i miss you don't turn your face away from me i want to look at your eyes for as long as i can i'm not asking too much... just let me be... i'm okay... it's okay to miss you... that's all that i have... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Untitled

my essence is to be with you like the waves of the sea destined to touch the shore but time has forsaken me in suspension, i wander through the sea of life cursed... never to touch the shore ever not even the heavens would hear my cry the forces connived at their leisure, they watch me cry laughing... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Hallooooooooooooooooween 2

Why do witches chuckle when ride their broomsticks? Sign in to see full entry.

Halloooooooooooooooooooween

Orange pumpkin with glowing eyes Balck cat stealthy crossing our paths Witches laughing as they fly with their brooms Phantoms and gouls in their frightening apparitions Looking back for the headless horseman as we walk fast between alleys Dogs howling... full moon rising... with the cold gush of... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Flowers and Butterflies

What would it take to keep our blood running What would it take to keep us fully alive What would it take to keep us from sleep-walking Spending each precious time in merely trying to survive Are we doomed in just joining the rat race Never to inhale the freshness of a sunrise For those “important”... Sign in to see full entry.

APOLOGENETIC

(inspired by Nautikos' comment) I know I have a flair for drama And I would like to attribute it to my genes Given the sight to see pink as red; baby blue as azure and yellow as glimmering gold I would like to apologize that I am not compelled to apologize Genetically speaking, am I excused? Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

i'll always be a woman...

truth is i'll always be a woman no matter how much i try to understand men no matter how sometimes, i try to be a man i will nag i will feel jealous (and express it) i will be like your mother telling you not to drink too much or that it's time for a haircut i will sometimes say yes when i mean no... Sign in to see full entry.

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