for The 2003 and 2004 Collections3/2/2005 c16 Baphomet
I never was good at deriving meaning...but if it is a reference to a "family" now seperated im sure they miss you and Butress as well.
I never was good at deriving meaning...but if it is a reference to a "family" now seperated im sure they miss you and Butress as well.
3/1/2005 c1 
15Macca Lane
a dream come ture is good and though it fucked me up because it did make me think of something that i wnat to happen and problaby wont, well it wont and i am stupid thinking about it, sory for oging on with myself great poetry
15Macca Lanea dream come ture is good and though it fucked me up because it did make me think of something that i wnat to happen and problaby wont, well it wont and i am stupid thinking about it, sory for oging on with myself great poetry
2/28/2005 c44 99Myra Kilgore
Oh babe!...These are so beautifuly, they always make me feel better...even the slightly depressing ones, simply because I know that everything is a pure emotion and straight from you heart and soul...kinda wish I could write like that. Love ya lot's babe
Love ya,Myra.
99Myra KilgoreOh babe!...These are so beautifuly, they always make me feel better...even the slightly depressing ones, simply because I know that everything is a pure emotion and straight from you heart and soul...kinda wish I could write like that. Love ya lot's babe
Love ya,Myra.
1/21/2005 c11 Manuel Fajar
¡Anger swelling red!
¡Turns another's eye to black!
Pink the steak applied.
¡Anger swelling red!
¡Turns another's eye to black!
Pink the steak applied.
1/21/2005 c10 Manuel Fajar
Patient love, warm hugs,
White hair gives the gift of time,—
Sunset's glowing sheen.
Patient love, warm hugs,
White hair gives the gift of time,—
Sunset's glowing sheen.
1/21/2005 c9 Manuel Fajar
Beauty doth walk soft,
When she treads upon man's heart,—
Nothing visible. -m-
Beauty doth walk soft,
When she treads upon man's heart,—
Nothing visible. -m-
1/21/2005 c7 Manuel Fajar
¿How can love advice?
It's a storm loos'd on the soul,—
¡Crash of sea on rocks!
¿How can love advice?
It's a storm loos'd on the soul,—
¡Crash of sea on rocks!
1/21/2005 c5 Manuel Fajar
Flute longs for player,
Firm warm lips that would move her,—
Hi pitched xtasi. -m-
Flute longs for player,
Firm warm lips that would move her,—
Hi pitched xtasi. -m-
1/21/2005 c4 Manuel Fajar
Mists washed down your eyes,
As you sweetly sang a chant,—
Moon in lowland fog. -m-
Mists washed down your eyes,
As you sweetly sang a chant,—
Moon in lowland fog. -m-
1/21/2005 c2 Manuel Fajar
¿Was it a long war,—
That you emerged casual?
¿Or, stretching mind's eye? -m-
¿Was it a long war,—
That you emerged casual?
¿Or, stretching mind's eye? -m-
1/21/2005 c1 Manuel Fajar
Cold owns—stone house old,
Lavender quilt filled with you,—
Love's habitation. -m-
Cold owns—stone house old,
Lavender quilt filled with you,—
Love's habitation. -m-
1/20/2005 c20 99Myra Kilgore
oh Ty these are great...very cool of you to make a collection, I have to check back for more additions.
99Myra Kilgoreoh Ty these are great...very cool of you to make a collection, I have to check back for more additions.