Tuesday, May 19, 2009

All these things

Say my name hold my hand, show me teach me..be cold call me yours, shut me out breath me in. Keep me waiting leave me speechless..give me angry talk share a dream, say nothing slap me hard..be my angel just be you. Enchant me with your dark stare..Blow my mind aim for my head and hit my heart..fire me up knock me out, tell me im crazy and stab me with your spoon..pin me down wear my favorite shirt. Welcome me home run me down.. hold me tight, make me slip. Make me fall harder just for you..Let me cry kick me out. Rage me with your passion, without a word..Make me laugh calm me with a touch..Wrap yourself around me then make me bleed. Fuel my fire but scare me cold.. Throw food at me swearing..Seduce me hear me speak.. Sex me sing me to sleep..Drug me keep me in your arms. Hate me, love me with a punch..Kiss me - kiss me again..Miss me i miss you. Just know ill never let go....

Darknights dreams

Alone i walk barefoot down this hall of dead leaves...In darkness i know ill find the way, ill try untill i do. With the icy wind cuting through gray woods their wispers can be heard on the breeze. Through this layerd shadowland the curious dark eyes of empty souls trace my every step. Their stares burning the flesh where broken shadows sharp edges cut like a endless wave. Crawling like bats on bark they twist themselfs higher for a better look. The wind leaving me frozen as deamon clouds kreep in...thickening the stark darkness with their apocaliptical glare ominously evil.They start to spit their acid drops and throw their flaming lightning. Feel the cold ashe drawn droplets roll down my face, bare feet leaving prints washed away by streams stalking through worm eaten leaves still alone ill keep walking deeper into darkness.

Awesome quote

Be carefull if you make a woman cry,cause God counts her tears! A woman came out of a mans rib,not his feet to be walked on and not from his head to be his superiour! But from his side to be equal,under the arm to be protected and next to heart to be loved

I wish, live and die

I wish to be born in your dreams, live in your heart and die in your arms

So ... Would you?

Siting and wondering..I got some questions for you...Quite simple..Lets start with would you walk with me? No not a step at a time make it a frog leap four by four down a midnight street..Would you dance with me? Samba or tango? Nah..Lets just hop around on one leg on soft bedding..Would you play a song with me? Comeon just play...All you gota do is wistle off tune..How about feel with me? Cotton candy! Just feel it rolling between your fingers tiny pink balls..You HAVE to lick your fingers! Then look at me? Squint you eyes untill my head looks like a giant peanut diped in chocolate..Would you maybe dream with me?..Laying in the dark drawing imaginary new made up neon fingertip words in clear air..Have a breath with me...Blowing mist clouds of weird and wonderfull shapes into the icy air with red numb noses? What if we just sit? Together?.. Up in arms tight and warm..Would you live with me? Touch my soul,feel it grow pulling you in..Would you love me? With your never ending smile and keen pasionate eyes screaming your love,word by word in the way only eyes talk..Into my heart..So?

Monday, May 18, 2009

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