| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/3/2007 6:04:07 AM | I am not the person
behind this screen
I am only there watching others playing
those love stories without being noticed or seen
The details of any romance was told or shown
I pretend not to remember any episode in my dreams
While I am still here searching
I hope to find him, meet him, excited and keen
The love stories I knew
in webs, books and movies
I am so desperate to take part in
I want to be the heroine
The princesss that everyone will feel jealous and discuss
meets the prince and falls in love maddly
Do things together exciting, interesting or even breathtaking
have a happy today and happier tomorrow waiting
Yet I am not the person
behind the screen
So I decide to move on
no longer to hang around at the same place for long
I set off in the early morning of the autumn season
Aim to find that person who can fulfil my dreams
He will warm my bed and body at night
with bright smiles and thousand kisses on my lips
Before snow falls, I will go shopping without having to find excuses
happily to make a list of things I plan to reward him
to celebrate the coming Christmas
make lots of New Year wishes
exchange my heart, soul and all the lovely presents | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/3/2007 6:33:29 AM | exchange my heart, soul and all the lovely presents
in words that truly reflect my bleeding
make me wonder if I have got life wrong
for the greatest gift you can bring
Is you beside me against the serenade of oceans
I know you heard the harmony
Yet how did we get so out of tune?
I want to hear that song again and again
I am obsessed with release
| |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/3/2007 7:17:53 AM | I am obsessed with release
was the only reply
as that orgasmic rush passed bye
with the puck in the crease
there's no need to wonder why
it all stops with a groaning sigh
you take a bit more for play's sake
mixed up with patience and time
know its all in your mind
no dollar store groomed plastic rake
will clean up your left behinds
before another finds
Catch to release
clipping to fleece
call the police
or a priest
smile at your niece
have a feast
| |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/3/2007 10:32:02 AM | have a feast
fall onto the groaning table
laden with fruit, wine, meat
of our longing and all the world's
desire for nothing sates our
burning hunger nor slakes
our simple thirsting
waterfalls
waterfalls
down cliffs of desire
falling onto our skins
soft atomized
spray of longing | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/3/2007 11:32:18 AM | Spray of longing
I wanted to feast
Before the honeymoon
How simple am I?
Too much so
For man has to make more
If only they told the truth
Then my heart is revealed
You see I still believe
In old fashioned values
No matter how much time
Am banished to the convent
There is no pride in living
Like a saint for the devils lives too
The hell inside screams for you
To bond with me | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/3/2007 1:35:17 PM | To bond with me
totally
in flesh
in blood
in dust
I will
fulfill
your every need
if you will
fulfill
mine
lets get together
baby
and have a real
good time | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/4/2007 6:23:41 AM | good time
bad time
anytime at all
feel the light keep falling
feel the big of small
feel the hope in empty
feel the truth in lies
feel the love of a butterfly as it flutters across your eye | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/4/2007 11:12:38 AM | feel the love of a butterfly as it flutters across your eye
feel the love of the sea
can you hear it cry?
"please come back to me"
singing a lulaby
Moon River a favourite of mine
I sang to my children
many a time | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/4/2007 11:15:26 AM | Many a time
Kisses, hug, love and plenty of sunshine
for a long time waiting we both deserve
I am not patient at all
I run outside to welcome your arrival
Happily jump to you even if sky has to fall
Finally we met after a long way searching
Let's take a break, rest together in bed smiling
I can see your eyes shining like stars
First date, we got drunk completely
with a glass of wine and sink into the hot bath
The days we live together, pleasant and fun
I wish to wake up in your arms every morning
No matter what others say | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/4/2007 12:51:13 PM | no matter what others say
let's spit in all the god's envious eyes
and run amok down mainstreet
and ignore the stifling traffic lights
and leap in the nearest marble fountain
we can find because just because
because there are no reasons
there are no rules
there are no limitations to
our horizons, vast, open
a landscape including everything | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/4/2007 3:46:02 PM | A landscape including everything
Vast vistas of blue and white
Amber waves awaiting harvest
Winds race to dance
With with wall-flower windmills upon the hill
A Gentle beast calmly chews its cud
Likewise awaiting a harvest of its own
Unaware of what lies ahead
Yet content to live life as it comes
Afternoon skies fade ever so slowly into night
A lone train whistle blows in the distance
Parents tuck their young ones in bed
As crickets provide the lullaby
In the cooling clear air the stars appear
Shining brightly across the heavens
In peace sleeps this quiet little town
Content to live life as it comes
Unaware of what lies ahead
Basking only in the memory
Of what has come before
Dreaming only of what may come
Tommorow | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/4/2007 7:11:46 PM | Dreaming only of what may come
Tomorrow
Missing you so much I borrow
future promises to fill the now
filling in lifetimes of waiting I allow
myself to dream of you
all the day through
and smile into the next phone call
or sweet message left and all
I do
is think of you. | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 12:05:22 AM | All I do is think of you
knowing that your sadness is building
as the sunset rushes towards
the coming of the dark night
The darkest night for you
one I know you dread and fear
knowing it was coming but not
wanting to think about it
But now it is upon you
and you will be brave in front of them
not showing the cracking of your heart
trying to make it easy for the two you love
So you will smile and make them laugh
while you are dying inside
trying to prolong the moment
but wishing it was over and done
A part of you goes with them
and can't be returned until they and you
are reunited, becoming a circle of love
that will never be broken
I send a wish to you tonight
that comes from my soul
A wish of peace and comfort
to ease your aching heart
 | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 5:40:07 AM | to ease your aching heart
a question for the doc
before you burst apart
seconds ticking like a clock
if it's just gas,well go ahead and f..t | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 5:40:39 AM | to ease your aching heart
a different kind of love
the wordless love of animals
flowers showing their stuff
golden afternoons
children who leave sugar prints
friends to make you laugh
who cause you to think
and take your mind
somewhere else
family who love you
above all else | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 9:16:14 AM | Above all else
nothing more I ask
you to be with me tonight
to cheer and celebrate
a new day to come
a few life to live
with a glass of wine
with a love song to make me smile
take my mind away
take my heart with you
go and never look back
doesn't matter how long the journey will last | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 11:18:28 AM | doesn't matter how long the journey will last
I'll come home to you, my lot has been cast
I know you from forever and loved just as long
I cannot help but burst into silly love song
I miss you each day with such intense desire
baby when I get home will I light your fire
I'll hold you forever in all my embrace
and cover with kisses your wonderful face | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 11:42:36 AM | Covered with kisses your wonderful face
In her eyes lie the path to irrepressible grace
Full bodied lips wanting for naught but a kiss
To leave them longing longer would at best be remiss
Doeful swaying as the music is playing
A simple lilly left laying as in an old saying
Softly lilting voice in search for but a song
Left in a garden untended will not last for long | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 7:13:17 PM | Left in a garden untended will not last long
weeds taken over
words written and traded for a song
swallows ,sparrows,and a plover
All men kill the thing they love
the coward does it with a kiss
peace a symbol with a dove
is the greatest longing ,miss | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/5/2007 9:08:02 PM | is the greatest longing ,miss
the human touch
fantasies in words
don’t replace
a loving hand
connection without reality
is almost too much to bare
idealism is to dare | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/6/2007 8:38:21 AM | Idealism is to dare
finding its soul...very rare
Come and laugh beneath the stars
Make me smile..release my heart!
Collect the stars within your soul
send them shooting...make me whole
Farther than a distant star
I feel your being ...from afar | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/6/2007 8:51:02 AM | I feel your being ...from afar
It affects me wherever you are
I can feel your longing spirit reaching out to me
It's enough to bring a grown man to his knees
Speak soft beautiful never cease the day
Live all out in the open never a dismay
Fall to earth where you're trully blessed
Lead not into temptation and let your soul rest | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/6/2007 10:29:33 AM | Lead not into temptation and let your soul rest
Above the clouds and heavens nest
seeing things with different eyes
lurking within soft blue skies
Leading hands and hearts subside
Here within loves lovely mind | |
|
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/6/2007 10:51:52 AM | Here within loves lovely mind
such joyous hope
is hard to find
from the very centre
of our being
a song the whales can hear
singing for love and joy
to live without the fear
if only all could feel this way
then maybe peace
will come to stay | |
|
Wasabu
|
Joined: 1/31/2007
Msg: 400 | |
| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 10/6/2007 4:01:27 PM | Will come to stay
Will cum for play
Will cum ever be coming this way
The misery of sinful thoughts
With scare and crow
Pis roule la pate
Un bone cruche d'eau
The morning brought
Goodness sought
Bought
The sinful thought | |
|
Home
login 
