Chance

if by chance you see this . let me know
if our hands join us . let it show
when the land divides us . dont retreat
...and when the vision finds us . you'll find me
if the unfree denies lust . set it free
if the lies breach trust . then ...
you'll find me .
let me know . if by chance you see this
...let it show

1 Comments | Send To Friend | 14 December 2008

WinDee

whirls of you to touch me .
i will come from the sky .
gifting fire . swelling tin
into your room we shall sweat
joining souls , sucking lips
home baybee home .
so hawt , so deep .
so . .. . wet

shake your bum sexy gurlz

1 Comments | Send To Friend | 21 November 2008

Feather

milked voyage
she climbs the breeze , free
brilliance disguised in her eyes
autumn wind cries her asleep
carress her cheeks dry
she needs comfort , security
strength holds the wing , fly
in a world doomed to greed
all she really needs , is you

1 Comments | Send To Friend | 30 September 2008

Uno krete' Aquarius

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prepare .my lil' caterpillar despair
my latitude delong .
she longitude thy song
cayced in far nostra dramatic guitar
she glows a blue .when the notes in tune.
uzed he used many within een fare to fortune
i'm more toll in free , the breeze in uwn teo thin
the galaxy , the mountains , the spring , the fall
with bread to start we cease, my love, a town
a home . a horse . forthcart stragate .
we roam thru values of family
families in date . lovers quarrel
prepare. my 'lil caterpillar despair



aqaurius mono sherade'

0 Comments | Send To Friend | 29 September 2008

..ppsStT' ! hey , ...lova'

one you'll see
when two collide
there lies three
i wouldn't lie
wouldn't you agree ,
i'm a fibbing honestly
kinda guy .
i need beef jerky and weed
my feet rubbed and undies cleaned
when you get home , when you leave
drop that letter of at your moms (dont read it silly)
i'll make us something to eat around 'thupper
have a good day at work hunny .

your man , forever and always,

Galaxy

0 Comments | Send To Friend | 10 September 2008

Time

bearings grind the clock of ryhme
a couch potatoe straight from idaho
the french man inquisites the visits
morsal knights of bloomingdale
the bridge has been bot .
like boston to philly
a mermaid to water
nots mad rase dark lair in pride
hands to feet , blushing bride
tut , a kitchen she sweeps
the endless ride , of time

0 Comments | Send To Friend | 9 September 2008

ruFf rUfF

3 Comments | Send To Friend | 28 August 2008