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Daffodils

The daffodils had gone to rest And dusk seemed far away No stars were there, no guidance Just lust awake should stay
The sweet, yet perilous fragrance The air so soft and thick White sheets for hiding chosen Should make the fall less steep
Hard earth the battleground tonight Its black should suit their whim
And then the craze, the passion Should drive them past the brim
Alas, the light blue morning Rose-shaded by the sun Had ended their long struggle With passion dead and gone
There was relief, no conscience Would

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A smileI’m cold, she whispered, white persistence on her face. Put on a sweater No! Come on, my dear He looked her in the eyes.
They stood there, motionless She was most resolute. Together, each in solitude entwined They gazed into the oceans meant for eyes I’m cold, she said, her voice an icicle Or just as clear and sharp. He did not understand. He couldn’t.
Let’s go inside, my sweet No! So they remained there, silent Their lips locked tightly, gazes still in battle And hers pierced his, a ray of light through clear blue sky The A smile
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ControlControl. His lips, his hair, his head, all under her rule that night. She felt vibrant, and powerful, oh so powerful. She was strong, both physically and emotionally, she was in control. The wine, she could feel its red drops all through her brain, was playing with her thoughts, they were escaping her, but she did not want them to return. Her mind was a little clouded, not much, but just enough to put a veil around any sense of logic which she possessed when she was sober. On the other hand, she remained far more down-to-earth than him, with only gave her an extra advantage. This night, all was allowed. It was her night, and even though Control
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DaffodilsThe daffodils had gone to rest And dusk seemed far away No stars were there, no guidance Just lust awake should stay
The sweet, yet perilous fragrance The air so soft and thick White sheets for hiding chosen Should make the fall less steep
Hard earth the battleground tonight Its black should suit their whim
And then the craze, the passion Should drive them past the brim
Alas, the light blue morning Rose-shaded by the sun Had ended their long struggle With passion dead and gone
There was relief, no conscience Would Daffodils
by ~FromTheFieldsOfGold

Peak of SummerIt was the peak of summer The clouds disappeared It seemed they all sought refuge in my heart
The sea of clearest blue Was warm and oh so clear As if the tears had made it even more radiant
Those black, yet moonlit nights The evil glow piercing my soul The orange light burnt almost like your touch
And then the wolf had cried So many nights, so loud It was with him that I could truly empathize
And in the merry crowd A half smile on my face I missed you oh so much and felt just so alone
Part of the jolly crowd A cig Peak of Summer
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Sat Jul 5, 2008, 11:06 AM

A fresh start to mark my very new yet long awaited beginning.

No one said it would be easy so I guess it will not be.

Yet, I am looking forward to it.

I love life, and I do not care how trivial it might sound.

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