Thursday, May 6, 2004I know, it's cutting edge, original...Love Her body is the river I swim in, Her soul is the air I breathe. Wrapped around each other We become an entire universe, Sustaining life, Breathing, pulsating, spinning. Together alone We are everything. She is the rain, And I am the soil that soaks her up. I am the Earth, And she is the sun I... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 11:29 AM Comments (2) (link) Black Cherry Smoke Spun into a cocoon Of murky light and spider webs Swirled in gray. Lightning bugs left In a jar. Abandoned on a summer night. Left to suffocate in the searing heat. Sometimes, life leaves me wanting a little more. And sometimes in the Hot poker branding lines down my spine Middle... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 12:03 AM Comments (1) (link) |
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