Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love

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Friday, July 11, 2008

A Kiss

For an instant or a lifetime A kiss is the touch of soul on soul Carnal and yet still divine It fills the heart and makes it more bold In sharing love and hope and dreams: A kiss is far more than it seems. It's an awakening to joys unknown A celebration of desire, A quiet affirmation of how close... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, July 10, 2008

Recovered

I surface from the morbid deep, Returned to life, returned to thought, Free from the compulsive need to sleep Recovered from that which I caught. Mental weights are shed once more And my mind flies, again it's free To seek the woman I adore And revel in her soft beauty. Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 9, 2008

The Cold

I think my skull is shrinking, Squeezing my brain, There is no room for thinking Only confusion and pain. I think my head is getting smaller And my brain is coming out my nose, I can feel my IQ fall a Little more each time I blow. I think my head is shrinking. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 7, 2008

Flowers

Sultry petals kiss the sunlight And sing softly in the evening's breeze, Against growing shade the flowers bloom bright And with their blazing beauty bring heart's ease. Their gentle fragrance tints the night air Scenting the onset of dusk, Releasing the day's burden of care, One simple flower gives... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 5, 2008

Junkie

It's a ketamin dance Of corrugated ecstacies Spangling, sparkling, An ever intensifying chemical romance, The desolate devotion to pharmaceutical heresies That blow out the lights while my eyes keep darkening. I'm chasing a rainbowed oblivion before I start raving As I cover mental dissolution with... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, July 4, 2008

For a Lady

Elegant shards of brightly coloured ecstasy Echo and resonate a thunder in my soul, A rainbow adoration of the heart that's flying next to me, A pentiful euphoria that my answer to my call. My thoughts caress the epicentre of affection Holding her close even though she's far away There is a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, July 3, 2008

Butterflies

Many coloured bright display, A troop of dancing flowers Bringing colour to a summers day, Their show goes on for hours and hours, Never boring, never dull, Their every move is a surprise, There is nothing quite so magical As the playing of the butterflies. Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Missing

Walking slowly through the silence, Footsteps muffled by the dust Contemplating sunlight's absence When happy hearts should learn to trust In the fate that brought you to me And believe that soon you will return To grace me with the sun draped beauty And gentle heart, for which I yearn. In my heart,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Memories of a Boy

Running through long summer grass, Hot feet splashing through the river, Days of sun feel like they'll last Always and forever. Sun burnt tarmac scorches feet, And makes us hop and jump and prance, On a quest for something cold and sweet We cavort in hot footed dance. Lying back, a sunshine laze Of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, June 30, 2008

Who Am I?

Who am I, that she should love me? Who am I to touch her heart? Who am I that feels the best bits of me Are scarce enough to make a start At helping her to be happy? Who is she to make my heart sing? Who is she to make me smile? Who is she, that I mourn each parting When it's only for a little... Sign in to see full entry.

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