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"Eternity" by Charlie W. EN Emotion (2005-08-29) How long has it been? How long since I have felt... The warmth of a woman's skin The gentleness of her touch The softness of her hair How long since I have heard... The care in her words The easiness in her breaths How long since I have seen... A smile on her face The passion in her eyes It has been too long. Too long to remember... Her warmth, Her softness, Her care, Her smile. How long? It seems to me... An eternity "Dream Of Fantasys" by Rhonda EN Conflict (2003-03-29) Come lay with me on satin sheets littered with petals of rose, so sweet. Take me in with lust filled eyes devour the passion that between us lies. Through wetted lips and teasing tongue pleasures of flesh we have begun. With tender touch fingers explore, bodies enchanted while hands adore. At last united once two, now one what has started cannot be undone. Until the hunger has been fulfilled and rapid pulse finally is stilled. As bodies glisten of faintest sweat while held in passion soaked and wet. Now quiet slumber shall not compare to dreams of fantasies next to share.... "Two-faced" by Lee Logan EN Emotion (2003-01-22) It's time for him to go out now, where is his mask? He won't be all alone now, and this is no easy task. Cause you see, he's two-faced. One to show the world, and another to show no one but himself, when all that has gone away. Pitiful and helpless it may be, but it's what's there when the mask is removed. He likes his new face so much, he even wears it at home. But when it all gets to be too much, the mask must come off for a bit. Tears can ruin a mask you know. And we wouldn't want that, what would he show the world? But he is careful to de-face only in private. No one can see his hideous skin. And he doesn't keep it off for long, he likes the new face, being two-faced. If only someone could see through, and just maybe even remove, this truely offensive outer shell. Just the simple touch to make it go away. Then, he'd know that he needs no mask. That his face is beautiful, that being two-faced isn't all he thought it was. Until then, of course, he'll be living in, his fake world. He may think he's upset without the mask, but it only gets worse when you're two-faced. "You ask, I say" by David Pottery EN Love (2002-02-20) You ask where we are... and I say 'together' You ask who I am and I say 'yours' You ask what we're doing and I say 'living' You ask how we got here and I say 'fate' You ask why I love you and I just smile. "wallflower's song" by megan-elizabeth m. EN People (2001-03-22) i suppose it's only in fairy stories that clandestine beauty, up against a wall and scarcely beginning to bloom, is enough to compete with girls finely crafted out of rhinestones, spinning and laughing madly there, insidethefire. i suppose it's less dangerous when you stay away from the girls with that very fire reflected-in (or is it emanating-from?) their eyes. i have seen your ginger approach toward those flames and through them. do you think i don't know that you yearn for that life with a hellish, clawing desire? (and those flames will die away, the dance will end, it will not last the night). i see these things from my place in the corner. the dance will end (but still, there are those drawn to the temptation of the flames!) there are those who are set on fire from the outside, in one moment of frenzy. but there are those whose fires come from inside, small, shimmering, radiating, warm, rarely noticed. |
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