Sunday, November 29, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
Drive In Car Lump In Throat
Crystalline dark Cradle and bed waiting
What separates me from the stars?
looked sharp,
a sharp glass.
blasting, black.
What else can I do if not all of them
see in the reflection of the sun, moon,
light, imagining them in black
deep of your eyes? In the dark crystal
I remained at least the dream
to see you and touch.
What separates me from the stars?
looked sharp,
a sharp glass.
blasting, black.
What else can I do if not all of them
see in the reflection of the sun, moon,
light, imagining them in black
deep of your eyes? In the dark crystal
I remained at least the dream
to see you and touch.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
How Far Back Does A Hair Folical Test Go Back
I'm lying down and feel the sun and the wind
I run down her cheeks.
Surrounded by peace, by peace, salt
a pulsing deep
a latent demand,
a distant echo of fear and pleasure, joy and trembling
,
a fate that might be accomplished.
My stomach, for a time.
There is peace and quiet,
and is easy to forget, it's easy to hope
and dive into the sensuality of the wind.
E 'futile thinking
inevitable fallen leaf, the new future
autumn.
I will give life, love!
And what will be. My belly
rhythmic
lives and already the dream world,
cot and bedding for all of us.
strange story, this set ... maybe I will tell sooner or later XD
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