*singing* I feel so lonely, right here on this thread. Maybe I should then just go to bed. But then I not. For the moment I do. A few users will come la la roo roo.
virgo would eat him alive!
I stopped that whole human flesh thing back in the 90's.
Spock: Very good Virgo 101. You learn well. Vulcan is our real home, the home of cold, soul destroying logic. Our kind are not charming enough to be inhabitants of Mercury. Bah!!
is over<BR> <BR> <BR> but I can't help thinking...everything was so good on the way to work- the iced coffee, the spring rain and the flowery trees, that cheesy shakira song blasting from my radio, the perfect lawns and homes that I pass on central ave, t
Welcome<BR> <BR> :)<BR> <BR> <BR> Rated G<BR> <BR> A place of morals to discuss clean and wholesome topics.<BR> <BR> Most of the time.<BR> <BR> Enjoy...<BR> <BR> *flips OPEN sign*
<BR> <BR> "I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz<BR> or arrow of carnations that propagate fire:<BR> I love you as certain dark things are loved,<BR> secretly, between the shadow and the soul.<BR> <BR> I love you as the plant that doesn
In the dawning silence<BR> I can hear the phantom ring<BR> The world just seems to fall away<BR> I hear the angels sing <BR> <BR> Grief and pain just disappear<BR> My world is mine again<BR> And for that single moment<BR> I can live without an end <BR> <B
Velvet whispers<BR> Inaudible murmuring <BR> Stifled secrets<BR> <BR> Indigo shadows veil desperation<BR> Obscuring desire<BR> <BR> In a lucid azure dream<BR> I found you<BR> <BR> Under a sapphire sky.
Well, it so happens that I was asked my permission to dedicate 2 whole pages to me in an upcoming book called The International Who's Who of Poetry with one of the pages being my poem and the other page being a biography of me. Woohoo! (Hopefully it's n