Morning LightMorning light touched your fingers, Those fingers that rested on my shoulder While you drifted among sleep-filled seas And beautiful, enchanting dream.Morning Light
I watched as the light drifted through the window. Just like a photograph, it was, but for your peaceful breath. It was that time of the morning where even consciousness is mixed with dreams, where the most innocent of thoughts spawns wild and fantastic iterations of ideas. There is something comforting about watching someone sleep. Feeling their fingers clench ever so slightly to some unknown, somniferous stimulus. Some people don't like to sleep close to
The Kissing Scene.-.The Kissing Scene.-The Kissing Scene.
Her heart skipped a beat as the words echoed throughout her soul. She felt a gentle hand caress her cheek; shivering as his hands ran through her hair lovingly. She placed her hands upon his waist gently, smiling up at him with eagerness in her eyes. The outline of his figure caused her stomach to turn as he slowly bent down for her lips. She noticed his hesitation as he slowly stopped before them. She felt a hint of excitement as they simply brushed her full anticipating lips. She stepped closer into him, their bodies touching together. The heat of their passion from a simple brush made the tree's themselve
writings....
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If you can't laugh at yourself, you don't have the right to laugh at anyone else.
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Who feels it, knows it.
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I Barack Hu.....Hussein Obama will be the President of the United States......but i wanna keep mah blackberreh...
*SINGLE*
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...and i want to lift my voice
And know that my words,
falling with the tears
are the only thing being heard.
Besides the listener's stilling heart.
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I Barack Hu.....Hussein Obama will be the President of the United States......but i wanna keep mah blackberreh...
*SINGLE*
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AeroGuy
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Murder!
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i am za-zen
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