hours & we could do whatever you wanted, what would you do
with me? Send it to me in a message ... because it's a secret ...


The DreamYour eyes are closéd, you drift through a cloud Imaginary wings, to slow, you flutter Your cheeks caressed with silky, soft shroud As a dream, the nightingale doth mutter In your mind, surreality doth burst! And the sun, like ne'er before, it doth shine And the wind, it doth blow, as if all's rehearsed Your mind, soul and heart, they do all entwine A beautiful world of sweet technicolor Where even the dullest of grays shine bright As the exhausted mind can only wonder Meandering t'ward the celestial light Awaken, discover that love was fiction Despite great lies thaThe Dream


Sleeping, Dreaming ChildO what do you see behind your closed eyes? You dreamer! Your sleeping mind doth tumble Showing you perfected things: Only lies! While the mouth outside of your mind doth mumble A fairytale life is what you do dream For an hour or two, you may believe That you are a king, ruling lands it doth seem! A wonderful dream and you let it decieve A feeble mind you cannot keep closédSleeping, Dreaming Child
to the sweet lies and hopes you hide so deep. An innocent dream the nightingale poséd
A make believe world in your heart you will keep 'Til you grow and mature, these dreams you do breathe 'Til


Weeping WillowRivers of sorrow will begin to fall A desperate meshing of all my fears My aching heart will utter a shrill call Eyes begin to sting with the threat of tears Oh mighty God! I do not want to cry Like one weeping willow with roots so deep Yet, is it my call, 'til the day I die 'Til my emerald tears dry and I go to sleep Today, I'll proffer my sheltering embrace Wind rustles my tears, making melody Tears which cause me such pain will caress your face Cling to my branches, it is comfort to me Sleep as I protect you from the harsh wind Penance for past life of bittersweeWeeping Willow


NightStars drip with radiant light A mesmerizing twinkle and, I am paralyzed by their beautyNight
Night Lovingly caressing your face Embracing your very soul A warm hunger lifts you
Earths fragrance fills your nostrils Lulling you to sleep Rest amid the scents of dew
Sweet night is on your tongue Slaking your lust Imploring you to fill yourself
Crickets play you their song A soporific lullaby Resounding melodies in your ear
O calm! A night with you


Too Muchand you are fleeting- leaving me behind for my heart to break all over a tiny airport (we'll never be in love with one another again) my biggest fear being- you will marry your first love (i am not your marriage material) maybe all we are/were is/was great sex (we rarely do "make love") i don't want the ring or the perfect (rational/comfortable) life i don't want your freckled noseToo Much
waking me up pressing into my skin as you kiss my neck in the morning i do not want my options taken away (i am too young) you are too much effort to touch
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Are you thinking what I'm thinking that I think that you're thinking I'm thinking becuz if you think that I think what I think Im thinking then we've got a problem?
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[link] - please don't click me
Loving *SkyAndNatureClub => Proud to be part of the Sky and Nature Club
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Are you like falling off the couch?
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Are you like falling off the couch?
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Curt: Excuse me fellows, may I raise a glass to the loveliest man in Europe.
Brian: And they tell you it's "not natural"!
Nothing makes one so vain as being told one is a sinner
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Are you like falling off the couch?
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Curt: Excuse me fellows, may I raise a glass to the loveliest man in Europe.
Brian: And they tell you it's "not natural"!
Nothing makes one so vain as being told one is a sinner
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