He was good to me, made me feel right, that night before his flight.
All he wanted was my love and my time
I gave him everything that was mine
He took it all without decline
I couldn't help but feel that I would not see him again
perhaps that this was the end
I was happy that we had what we had
even if it wasn't that deep
I caught myself looking over at him
while we laid there falling asleep
I was going to miss him...
his face, his smile, his taste, his scent
Atleast I do have that...
the memories that we made
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Friday, July 11, 2008
Imagination
I wish I was sitting on a mountain top looking at towards the ocean.
Feeling the breeze of the air on my skin, through my hair.
Taking in the bitterness of the salt water around me.
Feeling the slight burn of the sun on my skin.
Hearing the seagulls above me singing softly while rummaging for food.
I would sit looking up with my eyes closed toward the sun
taking in everything around me, filling up all my senses.
This would be bliss to me...
I am happy that my mind can take me there, even if my body can't.
Feeling the breeze of the air on my skin, through my hair.
Taking in the bitterness of the salt water around me.
Feeling the slight burn of the sun on my skin.
Hearing the seagulls above me singing softly while rummaging for food.
I would sit looking up with my eyes closed toward the sun
taking in everything around me, filling up all my senses.
This would be bliss to me...
I am happy that my mind can take me there, even if my body can't.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
Sweet Words for Daniel
My new muse inspired me...
If I could give you the world, would you take it from me?
A sweet whisper-"yes"- is all I need
You fill me with desire, you make me feel good
I would do the same, if I only could
To kiss your lips, taste your skin
To hear you moan my name again
That would mean the world to me...
If I could give you the world, would you take it from me?
A sweet whisper-"yes"- is all I need
You fill me with desire, you make me feel good
I would do the same, if I only could
To kiss your lips, taste your skin
To hear you moan my name again
That would mean the world to me...
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