I'm sure a lot of people will read his and laugh. Whatever. It was such a weird dream. Potting these plants in these huge tree pot things with this beautiful girl explaining all of it to me. I always have strange dreams.


A Chance EncounterI saw you walking by... Your gentle curves taunting me. Your gentle hips swayed back and forth with every casual stride.A Chance Encounter
You stopped for just a moment... To pull the hair from your sky blue eyes.
Your voice was soft... like words floating on a bed of cotton. Pervading my senses like the scent of lylacs in bloom.
Your lips closed but mine failed to open... How could anyone hope but stare?
You continued on... I watched you looking back. Only once with a gentle smile. A smile which said both hello and goodbye...


you're just a passing fantasyyou're just a passing fantasy My mind's made-up When I awake you'll no longer be In my mind, my heart, my soul, my face, my every waking breath.you're just a passing fantasy
Your love is just a dream to me Like the pounding of the rain It beats upon my heart as if to drown, to hold, to grope, to fondle my emotions.
With the utterest of care you fling emotions, like mud, casually you wrench them from my body like monkey strings, breaking, taught, and clapping with no hands.
the last comment was 2004?!
where've you been??
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I will if I want.
I can if I try.
I am if I did.
Poetry is one of the most beautiful yet under appreciated forms of expression! I love poetry and I really like your work.
Thanks for the fave again!
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"I've grown certain that the root of all fear is that we've been forced to deny who we are."
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It's much appreciated~ and yea, I could imagine it on a vase~
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//karinett
::Yes, it is blatantly obvious that I am new here::
anyway, It looks like you have two friends!
*hug*
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