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bastard 1
Posted On 09/09/2008 16:17:44 by charlize
have you done it on a boat?
have you done it with a goat?
have you done it in a bed?
have you done it with the dead?
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My Very Special Someone!
Posted On 09/08/2008 22:04:11 by nikki
  You're the shoulder I lean on,
the hand that I hold,
The eyes with the message
That never grows old,
The smile that is part of
Each warm memory -
You're everything special
That means love to me.... Read More



Despite It All
Posted On 09/08/2008 22:01:56 by nikki
  Despite the place, That I'm now in, This corner of my life,
That tells where I've been...

Despite the set backs,
That I face,
Or of the tears,
That leave a trace...

Despite the time,
That distance brings,
Or life's little quirks,
And all other things...

Despite that fact,
That I still live,
Memories of a past,
I can't forgive...

Despite the rains,
That flood the trail,
Despite life's winds,
A force of gale...

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TIME
Posted On 09/08/2008 21:31:54 by nikki
  There must be a moment, a second, for usSomewhere in the aeons of time,A minute we’d steal from eternity’s cup,Even if damned for the crime. The relentless advance of the hands of the clockI would stop for an hour, I swear,That recess enough to be all we can be,An age would pass by while we’re there. I’d fearlessly grapple with old Father TimeTo win us a day with our love,To fulfill the destiny written for usIn the pages of annals above. An audience with the great Time Lords I’d... Read More



WHEN DEATH COMES...
Posted On 09/08/2008 20:18:35 by nikki
The sickly breath of sorrow passes through,
another life is strangled far too soon;
as panorama fades to tepid view
and sunset seems to fall each day at noon.

As black replaces colours for a time,
religious thoughts aim lightning bolts at God;
with no one else to blame for such a crime
the voice of sanity cuts like a rod.

A vow that every day you’ll cut the scar
and bleed again for one whose love was true;
you kneel and pray nostalgic repertoire
an... Read More



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