Saturday, November 04, 2006

noir ou blanc ????

I wrote this for someone,it no longer has any value or sentiment or meaning to it.

I just feel good when i read it,

I remember writing this when i was in LOVE and was SOBER:),

Its my best work till DATE:)
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She exhale's the universe upon her lungs,

She wake's the angels with the stroke of love…

She's wordworths' Lucy….

Keats' Fanny

Napoleons' Josephine...

Le petit Chou de Mon roi...;)
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Friday, November 03, 2006

Kickin Down the Cobble Stone...

Its one of those rare rainY days here…
Im feeling lonely and cold, I wish you were here, right next to me, loving me.
I can feel your kisses going on my neck, holding you tight, your eyes looking into mine…

I can feel the whispers in the room, the smell of perfume in the air and candles laid out on
the floor., I feel intently passionate…

The clouds are thick; the rain heavy, its been raining all evening...my room becomes our own little kingdom.
A carefree paradise, where love is in the air, a world where everything is possible as our bodies become one. Our souls come together..

Passion filled hearts and dreams OUR dreams….

Drops of water from the clouds, fall like drops of love on us...

I wish I could kiss you..right here.
Your lips on mine.... we cruise down the highway of love……..
I wish it never ends, this dream of mine.