You are poetry, ancient pages, a book.
You are a star, a rose, and raindrops falling from behind the moon.
You are something to be cherished, something to grow, a seed flourishing into fruit.
A gleaming rocket-ship is your name.
Or a whale singing out your call
like an island
where honeybees land, land on your shoulders.
All tropical to me.
They do, your eyes,
they speak like little diamonds.
Your eyes, bluebirds sing to me of them.
Beautifully intense, I feel like water when I see you.
You are a rainbow
watching over me, your eyes protect.
Who are you?
all of a sudden there you are
like a flash of golden magic from a magicians hat or the fairies.
poof, you are here.
and before me you radiate like the sun or a lightening bug saying hello.
you resemble a sunflower as I am June, a month of warmth wrapped around you.
You are poetry, ancient pages, a book.
You are a star, a rose, and raindrops falling from behind the moon.
You are something to be cherished, something to grow, a seed flourishing into fruit.
A gleaming rocket-ship is your name.
Or a whale singing out your call
like an island
where honeybees land, land on your shoulders.
All tropical to me.
They do, your eyes,
they speak like little diamonds.
Your eyes, bluebirds sing to me of them.
Beautifully intense, I feel like water when I see you.
You are a rainbow
watching over me, your eyes protect.
Who are you?
all of a sudden there you are
like a flash of golden magic from a magicians hat or the fairies.
poof, you are here.
and before me you radiate like the sun or a lightening bug saying hello.
you resemble a sunflower as I am June, a month of warmth wrapped around you.
You are poetry, ancient pages, a book.
You are a star, a rose, and raindrops falling from behind the moon.
You are something to be cherished, something to grow, a seed flourishing into fruit.
A gleaming rocket-ship is your name.
Or a whale singing out your call
like an island
where honeybees land, land on your shoulders.
All tropical to me.
They do, your eyes,
they speak like little diamonds.
Your eyes, bluebirds sing to me of them.
Beautifully intense, I feel like water when I see you.
You are a rainbow
watching over me, your eyes protect.
Who are you?
all of a sudden there you are
like a flash of golden magic from a magicians hat or the fairies.
poof, you are here.
and before me you radiate like the sun or a lightening bug saying hello.
you resemble a sunflower as I am June, a month of warmth wrapped around you.
I think my heart just melted... Seriously. Its beautiful.
You make my low iron-count blood, boil. And, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a reason to drink myself to sleep! I hope that you do get raped in that shed in Indy.
Do I risk getting up from this computer and showering? What if I accidently get soap in my eye and I am blind for the next few hours and can't get tickets? What if I stub my toe so hard that it breaks and I am in too much pain to try for tickets? What if, while showering, a robber comes in and steals my laptop and then I can't try for tickets? Or they steal my purse with my c.c. and I can't try for tickets? What if I fall in the shower and hit my head and am knocked out and no one finds me in time to try for tickets?
You are poetry, ancient pages, a book.
You are a star, a rose, and raindrops falling from behind the moon.
You are something to be cherished, something to grow, a seed flourishing into fruit.
A gleaming rocket-ship is your name.
Or a whale singing out your call
like an island
where honeybees land, land on your shoulders.
All tropical to me.
They do, your eyes,
they speak like little diamonds.
Your eyes, bluebirds sing to me of them.
Beautifully intense, I feel like water when I see you.
You are a rainbow
watching over me, your eyes protect.
Who are you?
all of a sudden there you are
like a flash of golden magic from a magicians hat or the fairies.
poof, you are here.
and before me you radiate like the sun or a lightening bug saying hello.
you resemble a sunflower as I am June, a month of warmth wrapped around you.
so here it is, there's been so much time
and it's clear to everyone but me
i saw it
i felt it
there's no changing it
that show is not meant
for me to see
"I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream"
What a beautiful week here in Ohio, we were in the 60's today and I was able to get outside and walk/run through out my neighborhood. So much better than the gym- I know we still have a snowstorm or (2) left before we are finally done with winter !! What a great day
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temporary memory loss??
I guess that comes from not eating well.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
You are a star, a rose, and raindrops falling from behind the moon.
You are something to be cherished, something to grow, a seed flourishing into fruit.
A gleaming rocket-ship is your name.
Or a whale singing out your call
like an island
where honeybees land, land on your shoulders.
All tropical to me.
They do, your eyes,
they speak like little diamonds.
Your eyes, bluebirds sing to me of them.
Beautifully intense, I feel like water when I see you.
You are a rainbow
watching over me, your eyes protect.
Who are you?
all of a sudden there you are
like a flash of golden magic from a magicians hat or the fairies.
poof, you are here.
and before me you radiate like the sun or a lightening bug saying hello.
you resemble a sunflower as I am June, a month of warmth wrapped around you.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
wow that is xlnt !!!!
Godfather.
I think my heart just melted... Seriously. Its beautiful.
obviously twisted bs and lies...can not.
“Three things cannot be long hidden, the sun, the moon, and the truth” - Buddha
angels share laughter
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
best of luck to you !
Godfather.
damn...remind me never to get on your bad side. *looks around and cautiously exits*
Can't rape the willing though, can you?
im glad you like it.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Wish you were here...
♥~RIP Dad
yous just a mad freak, yo.
Wish you were here...
♥~RIP Dad
and it's clear to everyone but me
i saw it
i felt it
there's no changing it
that show is not meant
for me to see
nope. same shit, different decade.
"To question your government is not unpatriotic --
to not question your government is unpatriotic."
-- Sen. Chuck Hagel
Wish you were here...
♥~RIP Dad
Do you see me? Do you think of me?
With a word, a whisper, a song...