H T T P : / / Y O U R U R L . B L O G S P O T . C O M
Monday, November 17, 2008
poems(:
BusesImagine, waiting at the bus stop
The more impatient you are,
The more you wait
Turn the corner and you see it
Coming right at you,
Yet, you miss it
In other times,
You are not seeking
And three comes all at once
KitesThe Kite is in the sky
Light and free
Yet, restrained and tied down
You tug and pull
Harder and harder
But he only gets further away
When you finally release it
It falls down towards the ground
Back to your side
9:12 PM
Sunday, November 16, 2008
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mow-em yown. Manarie li que vaqeriao. Occae et harumb bet theap. Est praesent luptatum. Ha! Bis nostrud exercitation ullam mmodo consequet. Duis aute in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. At vver eos et accusam dignissum qui blandit est praesent luptatum delenit aigue excepteur sint occae. Et harumd dereud facilis est er expedit distinct.
3:43 PM
Saturday, November 15, 2008
random &random-er(:
many people had sleepless nights because they were dead
if a gay has sex with a lesbo, doesnt that cross them both out?
oily conflict --> iraq&kuwait
kaboom kaboom kaboom boom boom!!!!!
catalyst for the gulf war
you give me wings when im flying
you give me gas when i die...
you give me lice when im crying
thank god for boobs
you give me boobs when i need it...
does anyone want to donate money to the
Fransiscan International? coins only.
lotsa ppl bet that Obama will get assassinated before he takes over the reins in January
one cannot be DEAD TIRED
cause if you're dead, you wont be tired.
&if you can be tired, it means that you can't be dead.
let us eunuch-ify(:1. introduce ****** to some other her-type guy.
2. ******* heartbroken, comes to me(:
3. falls inLOVE with me(:
4. asks me to prom(:
5. goes to some cul de sac SNOGATHON!
6. prom king&queen
7. happily ever after :DDDD
did anyone notice my wishlist!??
1:14 PM
Friday, November 14, 2008
true love
Her laugh was contagious.
He could not help but smile in admiration for her.
She looked at him; such a sweet smile.
They felt the sparks as their eyes met.
The honesty reflected in their eyes; the love.
They moved closer.
They closed their eyes.
Their lips met.
It was a soft kiss; the first kiss.
They broke apart.
They looked deep into each other’s eyes.
They smiled; it was true.
They knew it.
It could be nothing else.
It was nothing but love; true love.
11:18 AM
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Abandoned.
He held her hand as they strolled along the seaside, enjoying each other’s company. As they reached the end of the beach, nearing the hidden caves, he turned towards her. He stared at her; the intensity of his gaze made her want to look away, but she could not. He pulled her into the cave; hidden from the rest of the world.
She was caught; trapped in the passion of the moment. Her face was red. He could feel the heat she was radiating despite the cold, windy night. She was burning up; caught in the flames. As they stood by the water, they felt the salt water splash onto their bodies and faces.
Gently, he cupped her face and felt the smoothness of her skin on his hand. He placed his left hand in the small of her back and brought her closer. She closed her eyes as his lips touched hers. He could taste the salt on her lips and wiped it off with his lips. It was soft; a gentle passionate kiss. But it grew fierce and urgent.
It seemed like an eternity that they were there. When they finally broke apart, she smiled and looked up at him. As she moved in forward for another kiss, he put his finger on her lips. Gently, he traced her silhouette and whispered softly into her ear, “I love you.”
Then, he turned and walked off the beach, leaving her standing alone in the cave; by the sea; in the cold wind; shivering.
Abandoned.
5:42 PM