Sat 5/15/2010 3:42 PM

one kiss from you makes my knees go weak
each time you touch me, my heart races for you
each time we talk my heart becomes in sync with your
each time i see you i want to make love to you

Thu 5/13/2010 9:14 PM
Be as it may
whether sandy beaches or withering cold
my hand will stay in your hand
my eyes will see in the night
to be a your side Hey dark Madam
the night becomes long beautiful and enjoyable
the life becomes a paradise
hey my love,
your beauty is unmatched
truly i have missed your eyes
oh you music lets play ur self for me
lets enjoy each other and get lost in each other

fondness

Thu 5/13/2010 7:17 PM
Quite fond you are of me says you
Complete change withheld, now open
For last we talked, I'm still with you
But how are you with coping?
For neither I nor you know what's to behold
Bright sandy beach, or withering cold.
Either way, we once, we once
And are, too bold
Too bold, and not stopping.
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dream

Thu 5/13/2010 6:10 PM
i was a dream, a wind
then u came
made me a reality
made me close to ground
i belonged with
rather than a brisk wind that always keeps moving
oh how amazing this change
in my heart and my mind it always will be like this
u r my reality ur my.....

THE SUN

Constant struggle between the moon and earth
each desires the only sun
each recieves something special
the moon becomes bright
the earth becomes alive
a huge responsibility the earth must bear
how both the earth and moon depend on its rays
otherwise the moon will hide its face away
the earth will die and give away
the sun will be all alone again
you are the sun who has it bad

Liars

what are memories,
something wonderful,
something dear,
something sweet,
something to cherish,
what if all those were made with lies,
then they become horrors,
something that will haunt you,
something that actually wasn't there to begin with
it was just a mirage
you realize they weren't memories
just a bad dream
but its not a total loss
only for the one who live there lives with lies, telling themselves that it is ok, as long as they can live with themselves.
these people only care about themselves
they have no regard for anyone
they don't understand the meaning of love, family, care
they only live in the world that have created for themselves only
there lies are so obvious yet they act oblivious to it

Only one

One day my dream would be a reality or my reality would become my dream, the line would become gray or clear, my mind will sail on an open ocean
sing the song of crashing waves become one with one that I desire on an open sea