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Thursday, June 30, 2005

Missing you.
Worrying ahead.
Busy times
I am afraid.
Little time
We shall have.
Hold me
Kiss me
Talk to me.

In your love,
Consume me.


prancing to your tune
9:12 PM

Monday, June 27, 2005

An all consuming love
Burns
I see your face
And all I want to do
Is to know by heart
Every turn of your body
Touch the every curve
Taste every bit of your skin
To consume all of you
In one take
To know you are mine
And I want you to want me this way
Because I want to be yours
You shall know my every turn
And touch my every curve
Taste every bit of my skin
And you shall consume all of me
In one take
You shall make me Yours
Look at me
Do you burn inside?


prancing to your tune
12:57 AM

Thursday, June 23, 2005

He's home.
And She likes it that he's home.
To hear him breathing.
To smell him real.
And wait for the next weekend again.
To see him once more.


prancing to your tune
4:17 PM

Thursday, June 16, 2005

Tired.
Lonely.
Embrace me.
Let me fall asleep,
Right there in your arms.


prancing to your tune
11:47 AM

Friday, June 03, 2005

The curve behind your ear.
Your lobe flesh, soft.
You're sweaty from the heat,
But I stay close still.
Trace my finger 'cross your collarbone,
Kiss that dent I like,
Roll my tongue over.
My hand feels your rib,
Exhale.
Last night's breath.

I'm thinking about you.


prancing to your tune
10:48 PM

The Little Fairy of the Pea
"Like a moth to a flame.Burnt by the fire."

Come close enough.

Her air,

Her poise,

Her stance of like,

Who isn't mesmerized by the Fairy's dance?

She flutters her wings,

Dances amidst the crowd,

Sucked deep into the euphoria.

She basks in the aura of its trance,

Its delirium.

Skipping,

Smiling impishly.

The world is the fairy's playground,

Her troubles hidden away beneath her wings.

Now, who won't be mesmerized by the fairy's dance?

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Flitting through the woods On wings of gossamer

The Elfin Queen Sparkles with the magic Of the woodlands

She's rarely seen By you or I

Tho if you listen

Carefully Her song is carried by the breeze,

A tinkle of bells To charm and please

and welcome you to the sunny dells


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