Blood is thicker then water
but it's oil that keeps me going...
Your face appeared,
With your blue-eyed gaze...
Late night drunken fights with you mean more
then the kisses of the thousands of strangers...
I am leaving Poems-and-Quotes, and am going to be...
Merry Meet...
I call u my sister my best friend
my shoulder to cry on my pillar of strength...
As the the sweat rolls down my neck i reconsider
all the thoughts that have made me who i was...
I long for you, subtle stranger
familiar stranger...
I'm blessed to have you in my life
if i was a man, i would make you my wife...
27 April 2009
11:44pm...
You say the meanest word
in the baddest way...
Gratitude evinced by these words.
Enthralled by the might of my reverie...
I walk past your room everyday
wondering when will be the day...