Togethernes that threaten.. Why the sadistic eye? Come, play the wave, to and fro.. Kill all the mockingbird.. The desperate moans shall cease at the break of dawn.. After smoke, sex, and sleeps.. Jump to the bus and recite all feellings in tune.. Tones.. Notes.. Praise be to Basquiat posters.. Emblems to the soliloquy.
Kamis, 18 Februari 2010
Minggu, 14 Februari 2010
Those Silky Hair
So flow, not hastily.. Grind them viewers, smoothly.. To the fiery redemption.. Repent! Repeat! Sans cesse.. The blue is calling.. Bottoms waving.. I would slide atop that jungle of silk.. Ah, if only I could
Kamis, 11 Februari 2010
Apologetic Power
I like that curves.. Hone on it.. The smooth surface.. Prone on it.. Whooa.. Natural smell.. Want to ride my hand on the edges of yore.. Sums up stamina.. Lump sums.. Cogita.. To dwell on those terra incognita.. Dusk to dawn.. And on, and on, and..
Your May Seems Wierd
Are there still remnant of happiness? No more questions, lets be jocund anyway. No way, they say? So let them be.. Lost in the jungle of oblivion. Sweat, oozing from chin point.. Today is hot, burning with the fire of hecks!
Rabu, 10 Februari 2010
3AM Wake-Ups
A sudden awakening.. bone freezing.. head stump by a meteorite, leaving trail of blasted stars, blown to pieces.. Something hardened.. is it the power of wilt? Or simply.. the urge that long to forlorn.. the curse or the blessid.. shall thou not be nor choose something in between, for in it is nothing human.
I praise ya Lord. Please haste away this headache of the long lost hope.
Excited About Something New
I think I understand.. and that's why I'm under sand.. So Grab a stick that sprout out of thin air.. what kind of woods is that.. a wooden trodden.. steps of wannabe giants.. I try, I test, and things seems to work just spiffy!
Perpetual bliss, please.
Senin, 08 Februari 2010
Bell Under Water
Anger should not be a longtemp possession.. Grief will haunts, like empty house ghost.. Gain the sobereignity.. Away all unexplain madness, gone with the unneeded sweat.. Let us kiss and keep the memory alive.. Make it gold, pure.. Or like diamond, it shone.
Kamis, 04 Februari 2010
Praying Mantice
I remember Thee.. At every breath, and at every attemp to forget.. I cross Thy path, and always tries to look the other way, in vain.. The birds on the rooftop, the darken sky on background.. Reminds me that Thou is grand.. This dust frowns.. To the needs of existence.. After all vanity burns to ashes.
Praising the M'night Come
To see the typho of darkness. Touch it and dance.. Are there any laughters left for these dried up moment? Time to sleep child, enough with your song already!
Rabu, 03 Februari 2010
After Lunch and Beyond
Ouw, this terible tootache! Make me lost my appetite and balance.. Drench my head in wastafel serenade.. Sew the gum, freeze the pain.. Ouw, the moustache mellancholy.. Madness, madness.. At maximum velocity.
This time by mobilephone
Using posterous API, I wrote a simple HTML code to post via mobile, without using e-mail..
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