The hardest part...
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Posted:Apr 18, 2009 3:03 am
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2009 12:11 pm 7307 Views
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Nobody loves me
Nobody cares
Nobody counts my pubic hairs.
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Slide it in
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Posted:Apr 4, 2009 6:41 pm
Last Updated:Apr 5, 2009 7:08 pm 7114 Views
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Undress my night
with soft supplications
poised between lips
that promise riots
and teach my heart
the fine art of mayhem.
Let your face be the candle
that breaks the dark
and slides the giddy stars
under my thumb
to have and hold
so I can trace them across your hips
where dreams beckon
and the night grows rude
with wanting.
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a blog
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Posted:Apr 1, 2009 1:11 pm
Last Updated:Apr 5, 2009 12:59 pm 7276 Views
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Snuggling alone in the bed afterwards buried deep under the sheets basking in the glow of the aftermath smile on the face juices running between the legs torn between wanting to wash and fall asleep and ended up writing (a blog) hurrying to put it all down before the moment passes and words disappear together with the feeling which slowly creeping away even as she types… why good things never last?
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Waiting for that sound
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Posted:Mar 16, 2009 11:25 pm
Last Updated:Mar 29, 2009 11:02 am 6367 Views
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A broken moment...
Stretches on forever...
From forever to never!
A broken promise...
And to the life it could lead...
I stare at myself in the mirror...
And watch my reflection bleed!
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I didn't know
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Posted:Feb 24, 2009 12:45 pm
Last Updated:Mar 18, 2009 12:15 pm 6604 Views
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And you’re just another tick in the clock,
That makes my world stand still.
And you’re just another stanza,
Written so sweetly against my will.
And baby, you’re nothing but everything my heart desires.
And you’re just another curve of the lips,
That tends to make me start to mumble.
And you’re just another verse to say,
That my world’s begun to crumble.
And baby, you’re nothing but everything that I can see.
And you’re just another sparkle of the eye,
That makes my heart a-flutter.
And you’re just another piece of prose,
Screaming words I could never stutter.
And baby, you’re nothing but everything I depend on.
And you’re just another crack in the heart,
That creates the final fall.
And you’re just another chapter,
About the someone who lost it all.
And baby, you’re nothing but everything I never wanted.
And I just didn't know.
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No Resolution
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Posted:Feb 18, 2009 10:59 am
Last Updated:Mar 9, 2009 9:11 am 6522 Views
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A filthy road ahead
filled with things I wish to forget
everything stays
and things are worse behind
In this world there's nothing simple
no resolution
Darkness encircles the traveller
There's no home beside that path
smiles are not to be seen
and tears slither down the cheeks
Bullets of imagination
Story of youth, stories that tell the truth
Truth of depression
truth of the numb.
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When it most counts...
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Posted:Feb 8, 2009 10:33 am
Last Updated:Mar 9, 2009 9:12 am 7626 Views
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Broke apart a flimsy dream
That had not begun
Somehow it had already ended
Strange how these things happen
All the time
Even when you are most prepared,
You never are.
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corner bars
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Posted:Jan 29, 2009 5:45 am
Last Updated:Feb 10, 2009 7:42 pm 7613 Views
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I wreaked of humanity, a touch of insanity
And the smell of a corner bar
The good thing about the corner is that it’s never too far from where you are
And I wondered where you are?
Knowing that wondering is just my way of staying where I am
I’m great at reminiscing, missing, and pissing away the moment.
A lonely scientist on the observation deck
A lonely heart, a lonely wreck
I watch the world go round as I go down.
And I wondered how they do it from day to day?
How can people live this way?
Ever-conscious of their being human
Feeling the insanity.
I guess that’s why we have corner bars
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Happy Valentine
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Posted:Jan 25, 2009 3:29 am
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2009 5:20 pm 7458 Views
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I’ll cut yours if you slit mine
Will you be my valentine?
I’ll grab your heart and squeeze it too
If my sweet valentine is you
A rack, a ripper, Judas chair
We, of course, make quite the pair
A rip and tear and hack and saw
And my love will not withdraw.
We’ll break my bones and braid my skin
Perhaps your love will now begin
I’ll slice and dice and chop and crop
Until my love’s own heart will pop.
We’ll flay our skin with whips and chains
As our great love seeps through our veins
Our blood will drip and ooze so sweet
And both our hearts will be complete.
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For You
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Posted:Jan 20, 2009 3:00 pm
Last Updated:Jan 29, 2009 3:10 am 7413 Views
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The night bears a full moon tonight–like a ripe fruit that hangs upon a branch
Waiting to be plucked, to be savoured by the lips of love.
They say tonight marks the night of miracles. Let us be illuminated by the magic
Can you feel it? How it fills the holes of your heart, even briefly,
The light comes pouring in like a moon-bathed river in the dark.
I reach out my hand to you. A mere reflection of a ghost as we fall through
A wall separating our realities. But when I gaze up at the frosted sky
I can feel your breath against my skin (or is it the wind?)
But I like to think perhaps you can feel me, too. See our souls
Somehow intertwined in the miracle of the moon.
Will you meet me in wonderland? Watch me stand under the mistletoe
Will the dance floor clear as you take me away–upon clouds
Will you lead me astray? Into a different land, will we find
The miracle that unravels time and we can just be you and me
Lost to the world: can I call you mine?
Can you see how they sparkle? Your heart and mine.
Caught in the glow–we're star bound. Tonight, we'll be miracles
Just you and me. We'll pluck the fruit from the frozen trees--
And we're falling into paradise. We're falling into dreams.
The snow is drifting around us. Swirling until we can no longer see.
Will you meet me in wonderland? By the light of the moon,
I'm caught in the spotlight. Will you find me?
Standing in the centre of the floor, Palms outstretched, seeking your hands
I'm waiting. I'm transported. I'm lost in the image of you...
Gazing up at the full moon.
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