she's a writer --
dreams stories,
makes love with fantasy
and waltzs with the sacred,
the untouchable
dreams stories,
makes love with fantasy
and waltzs with the sacred,
the untouchable
she'll extract the wisdom from your mind,
the exotic desires
and secret tales from your soul,
like a slimy-smooth leech
imbibing the blood from your
warm, tingling body
[the goal is always,
after all,
to suck the marrow out of life]
the exotic desires
and secret tales from your soul,
like a slimy-smooth leech
imbibing the blood from your
warm, tingling body
[the goal is always,
after all,
to suck the marrow out of life]
there's a quiet mystery about her,
this story-telling pirate
of broken hearts
and pyramids of love --
there is always love,
in every breath and every word --
she'll spend her life writing and recording
both the epic and the ordinary truths
that itch to be heard...
this story-telling pirate
of broken hearts
and pyramids of love --
there is always love,
in every breath and every word --
she'll spend her life writing and recording
both the epic and the ordinary truths
that itch to be heard...
2 comments:
bum, in writing my last entry, I realized that the ENTIRE time, I was thinking about people I go to school with & not thinking about you (I don't know why)
but. here's what I want to say: you would have understood.
that is all. I love you.
[biggest.smile.ever]
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