C.C.

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Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Chopped about

Self-image I try desperately to hold your love in meaningful clusters. Surround you with roses and soft warm whispers Events flow on and do not bind me to the warmth I suggest. I follow and wonder if this is all that is left of happiness Perhaps I have sins buried within time or was not wise. I... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 4, 2011

. Love me. The urchin rides discovered promises. Admires the slips of substance, plants berries. in cherry holes. The beams of restlessness explore with kisses unfulfilled tall orders in eyes as black as coals. She drinks cocoa and one wonders about the light or even mystery beneath a flowered... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Stars

Stars. Come my dear, life passes. You have dreams which you cannot resist? Is not your body sought as if it you were with trust. tremulously yielding, but still deep in the gentle twist. of your own dream and so in turn one feels the thrust on many burning stars for such an element. Indeed your... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 1, 2011

Nectar Points

# Nectar Points. I am the girl behind the counter and I must remember that I should always be polite and must dismember bit by bit, the gentle feeling that is stealing over my breasts. I think of pink sheets and the freedom that it suggests. Here with my frosty smile I try not to dream. I glance... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

So Sweet.

So sweet. I can assure you it will not hurt. I wonder are you religious? It seems such a pity to waste our pleasure on a warm evening. I expect your sister would not be so silly and conscientious. I would like one kiss before you mess your lips, it is spring. What do you say now; I must say your... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

My old goose,

Josie The old Goose Once I was a joyful young goose Imagine my meadow soft and green. I rested at night and then was let loose. How I raced to that watery sheen. Between willows it ran softly and slow with a sandy slope to allow me, I eased from land to the water and so to and fro I dabbled and... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 28, 2011

One kind of Heaven.

One Heaven. I thought that I would come down to the meadow. I think that I came voluntary. There is a kind of peace even for the wicked and you were not in that category. Possibly slightly impure about the same as the rest of us who take a chance? Gathering a few scars upon the conscience. Perhaps... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Life

Well then. I would like to withdraw from your contemplating glance. I wish my hope would not rise so easily on the merest whim. I would like to walk into the sunset if there were a chance. Sometimes I regret that little movements upset my reasoning. Unfortunately you were quite an attractive spare... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Who knows

Who knows. Time held the source it was prolonged Senses summons by whispers were conditioned to accept that this was in fact a fiery bond. It was linked quickly to a state of recognition. The first arrangement of dainty flowered reflections subtly enhanced the already generous protrusions. The... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Amateur

Amateur. Barely clothed beneath my tree, this is what she offered me, She shyly smiled as she proffered the round green fruit without a word. A Bramley seedling I observed not noticing that she was curved’ Amateur Theatre Groups abound. The fig leaf rather let her down. Another problem needing... Sign in to see full entry.

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