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hill

my grrandpaarents last nmae. love trust support
green valley s and lush fields always full of flowers]
bunkers climbing during war no where to go but up
the sky seems to touch some of them they are in rows and the feeling like a roler coaster
let it all go there is no more than climbing as high as you can it’s so beautiful.

» Posted By r On 10.07.2008 @ 9:58 am

wanting

Now that all the masks fell and broke, now that it’s the worst possible time to step over these tiles, cross this floor and come to me, ’cause this is the last time, it is a perfect time to tell you, that I…

» Posted By R On 08.29.2008 @ 11:41 am

vintage

It was a magnificent feeling, a mixture of confusion and excitement, with a bitter taste stil stuck in my mouth. I watched you take off your vintage dress and stare at me for a couple of moments. Moments I wished would come true for a long time, now were happening, but somehow, I wasn’t sure I wanted them anymore.

» Posted By R On 08.16.2008 @ 11:53 am

feathered

Pink as the feathered coat I saw hanging by the door of the club, the sky, the clouds, they moved slowly into the night as we stood outside and watch the sun sink into the black of the mountains – so distant, I always thought I’d never see what lies behind them…

Somehow, I don’t need to.

» Posted By R On 09.24.2008 @ 2:10 pm

proud

I am proud of my life, my parents and my family. I am proud to be an American.

» Posted By R On 09.22.2008 @ 12:54 pm

wildflower

People will not tell you that I’d never bring you a fistful of flowers, but they’ll tell you i’ve fucked like they never kissed lonely on the mouth.

Every fieldflower around here is broken, and i hate it so much. I want more than this less-than, more than the weight of this not enough. I want home, not this tired excuse.

» Posted By R On 09.10.2008 @ 8:29 pm

brick

red
hard
wall
break
house
apartment
chilly

» Posted By r On 09.10.2008 @ 7:07 am

storm

Windy days, love life. My life , lightning. rain.Summer day s, winter days. 60 seconds of storms. ama

» Posted By R On 06.28.2008 @ 11:58 am

sitting

i am sitting here at the moment, thinking about what i should be motivated to do. Which direction to take? Should i focus on what i love (indulging myself)or what i should do? who will benefit? who will lose out? Is it me?

» Posted By R On 04.24.2008 @ 5:19 am

fashion

you have a bizarre sense of fashion. you make your own clothes, knitting together fingernails and the crooked grins of girls you lulled into loving you.

each shirt you pull over your head is a bold statement in red, pink, and white – you devour each hand that presses itself into yours.

» Posted By R On 04.03.2010 @ 12:32 pm

humor

the first time i saw you, i laughed at you and teased you. your winter boots didn’t fit in the gym, by the soccer balls, and you soaked the floor with melted snow.

just three years later and i laid eyes on you again, and i guess i was as clumsy as you were with those boots. i fell over myself and right into your arms.

» Posted By R On 04.02.2010 @ 9:21 am

burst

bubbles. joy. hearts. flames. all things that, in cliche, burst. you burst in to flames at the sun. your haert is broken, it bursts. or it bursts with joy. when your bubble is burst, your idealistic delusions are ruined, like the hopes of a child when their balloon pops.

» Posted By r On 01.08.2010 @ 11:57 pm

clasp

clasp my hands, clasp my lips. I want so badly to trace your hips. Give your your heart, even though mine is already taken. I’m sorry that the road is mistaken. I’m sorry that my heart decided this. I’m sorry I’m in love with one and infatuated with another. You’ve got my attention, do I have yours? I know this is wrong, but I can’t shut the door.

» Posted By R On 12.28.2009 @ 3:04 pm

fold

I take you, fold your legs and arms in, turn your body into a paper-flesh star and pocket you. I’ll bend you any which way to have you, give you any shape to be charming.

i guess i can’t blame you for the papercuts.

» Posted By R On 12.01.2009 @ 2:17 am

cello

the dog is barking

» Posted By r On 11.29.2009 @ 5:22 am

crime

Smoking marijuana is not a crime.

» Posted By R On 09.30.2009 @ 7:27 pm

reveal

I’m waiting for the big revealing. I just don’t buy things are as simple and unclear as you timidly said they are.

» Posted By r On 09.28.2009 @ 12:22 pm

sugar

sweet tea me cake cookies baby diabetes pancakes syrup honey white powder splenda buzz sweets desert

» Posted By r On 11.14.2009 @ 2:28 pm

virtual

well, I guess this is it.. I miss you already, even though I know you are nothing but bad for me. I knew that all along. I’ll still miss you.. evenn though I’m terrified of you.

» Posted By R On 11.12.2009 @ 10:20 pm

gallop

horse gallops. up and down. fast through the field. sitting on a galloping hourse is so much fun. the air flowly briskly though your hair. your holding on for dear life while the horse gallops through the flowerly fields.

» Posted By R On 11.11.2009 @ 1:07 pm

headband

a headband, wrapped around my forehead, keeping my brain in. thoughts wanting to spill out but are restrained. I want you to look at my headband. I want you to look at my brain. I want you to know what I’m feeling. I want you to come around again.

» Posted By R On 11.09.2009 @ 6:35 pm

oven

As long as the oven was on, we thought we might as well just run along with it and bake some cookies after the chicken was roasted.

» Posted By r On 11.07.2009 @ 12:13 pm

i don

» Posted By r On 11.06.2009 @ 4:17 pm

shield

My shield.
Where were you?
You let me down.
I waited for you.
I needed you.
To save me from myself.
Goodbye.

» Posted By r On 11.04.2009 @ 10:45 am

needle

A needle in your eye. I could stab you with it or simply kill you with oxygen. I won’t bother. You clearly don’t care, I won’t be the one to go out of my way for you.

» Posted By r On 11.25.2009 @ 5:06 am

spotlight

huh

» Posted By r On 11.24.2009 @ 3:03 pm

stripes

Stars and

» Posted By r On 11.22.2009 @ 4:45 pm

lane

I was on the fast lane to success. I knew it was time, I had put it off for too long. I am going to wonder why it took me this long to pursue my passion.

» Posted By R On 11.16.2009 @ 3:57 pm

dial

there is a tiny dial standing upon my chest, counting the hours with each slow rotation of the sun, counting the hours it takes for you to love me.

but unfortunately, my count is obscured by the shadows of my breasts, which draw in your eyes and dash my hopes of commitment against your bestial thoughts.

» Posted By R On 12.09.2009 @ 8:41 pm

stem

i was the seed planted beneath your tongue, spreading roots into your veins and stealing your blood in order to grow.

my leaves and petals flourished, poking from between your cracking teeth. i have stemmed from your kisses, and shine within your stolen smile.

» Posted By R On 12.08.2009 @ 8:22 pm

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