Desire

I can’t get enough of you…
The desire consumes me…
Always.
29 April 2006

The Magic

The magic eludes me,We’re creating our own,Your crimson passions burning me,Igniting my desires,Until your sweet kisses extinguish the flames.
3 April 2006

Your Life

Your life
This is your life,Your book,Refuse to let others write the pages,Determine the path for you to travelWritten from their map of regret.
- Tornadoday

Y o u . . .

I’m not writing poetry because I’m afraid.
Afraid?
Yes , I’m afraid
that I will find you pacing the corridors of my dreams.
That I will want to find you sooner.
That I will want to know why you left ,
or if you’re coming back.
The hardened head doesn’t hold fast,
I’m much too much a dreamer,
I’m avoiding you, your different visages [...]

Arb things abt me

Fettish: Hats hats HATSLots of them. 49 the last time I counted. It takes someone with a very vibrant personality to pull off wearing a hat. *grin* me … me… pick me:)

Affinity: gadgetsI love new toys. Anything with a few sprockets and buttons, needs fixing, assembling or be taken apart… love them. Electronics… watches… [...]

Rambling On…

Maybe I wasn’t meant to resemble a nuclear melt down at 23.Maybe it’s a mood. A phase?Do people still have phases at 23?Agh no, I can sense the dribbling in of a Pity Party….Who ? me? SAD? Upset? Disillusioned?NEVER!!!!!
Epiphanies hit me *kadoof*Smack in the face.360 degree turns that leave me gawping… wtf happened now?And worse… [...]

Sweet Dreams are made of this ?

He plants soft kisses on my cheeks,lovingly strokes my hair.Gazes at me.He’s saying something about glasses and birthdays.Then, without warning, I’m in those loving arms,the warmth of him, such bliss.
*RIINNNNGGGG*
My alarms resounding from my phone, its not actually a ring but some instrumental that doesn’t scare the sleep outa me.Agh Nooooo…. 5 more mins…Can’t I [...]