i am
wendy
by the
window
u are
peter
incognito
lull me
deeper
into
neverland
a sleeper
walking
foreign
lands with
outstretched
hands
i’d
follow
ure
shadow
anywhere
u ever dare
to take
me
by
flash
light
or
fire
light
tinker
bell
or
winged
sprite
lead me
directly
into
temptation
guide me
swiftly
without
trepidation
into the
darkest
corners
of time
bind
ure ribbons
around my
waist
ure
willing
traveler
for just
a taste
of ure
spirited
kiss
i’d
contort
&
twist
&
shape
to fit
any
circumstance
ure
erotic
trance
will
bid of
me
hunt
me
gather
me
ravage
me
voraciously
by the
unkempt
fires
of my
unquenchable
desire
for
u
Monday, December 29, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
leather
bitten
bound
&
stricken
w/ this
taboo
memory
of u
history
recalling
me
back
to that
shadowy
world
presently
unfurled
by the
curl
of ure
whispering
voice
with one
finger
over my
lips
it
plucks
such
songs
from my
hair
ensnared
in that
clever
trap
i’ve fallen
in before
once
adored
twice
regarded
at heart
in lust
i trust
i must
obey
the law
that
u have
written
smitten
by
patchouli
&
prose
transpose
me
into the
perfect
key to
set me
free
of this
detestable
need for
prolific
suffer
b
r
o
o
d
y
brother
m
o
o
d
y
lover
i’m
tongue
stopped
brain
lopped
at the
stem
-again
oh
kiss me
again
bitten
bound
&
stricken
w/ this
taboo
memory
of u
history
recalling
me
back
to that
shadowy
world
presently
unfurled
by the
curl
of ure
whispering
voice
with one
finger
over my
lips
it
plucks
such
songs
from my
hair
ensnared
in that
clever
trap
i’ve fallen
in before
once
adored
twice
regarded
at heart
in lust
i trust
i must
obey
the law
that
u have
written
smitten
by
patchouli
&
prose
transpose
me
into the
perfect
key to
set me
free
of this
detestable
need for
prolific
suffer
b
r
o
o
d
y
brother
m
o
o
d
y
lover
i’m
tongue
stopped
brain
lopped
at the
stem
-again
oh
kiss me
again
Thursday, December 18, 2008
nite
fishing
on
opposite
bays
catching
our
hands
in that
old
familiar
way
casting
our lots
into the
unknowable
pool
with
silent
exchanges
&
placid
moods
u clung
to me
frayed
wanting
to be
bound
i hung
to u
dazed
wanting
to be
found
the
sound of
stillness
sprinkling
between
the
longitudes
&
platitudes
&
luminous
beams
of dawn
approaching
to lite
the sky
our lanterns
are dimming
terrains
left to
climb
our lips
are swimming
in the
luxury
of
time
the
moment
entwined
beyond
reason
or
rhyme
an
accidental
meeting
if
memory
serves
a buddhist
a sadist
a pretty
can of
worms
fishing
on
opposite
bays
catching
our
hands
in that
old
familiar
way
casting
our lots
into the
unknowable
pool
with
silent
exchanges
&
placid
moods
u clung
to me
frayed
wanting
to be
bound
i hung
to u
dazed
wanting
to be
found
the
sound of
stillness
sprinkling
between
the
longitudes
&
platitudes
&
luminous
beams
of dawn
approaching
to lite
the sky
our lanterns
are dimming
terrains
left to
climb
our lips
are swimming
in the
luxury
of
time
the
moment
entwined
beyond
reason
or
rhyme
an
accidental
meeting
if
memory
serves
a buddhist
a sadist
a pretty
can of
worms
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
on a
hidden
beach
i will
ravish
u
with my
feral
locks
i will
lavish
u
with my
idolatry
easily
sinking
into the
infinite
space
between
the
grains
of sand
adoring
ure
relaxing
frame
leave this
october chill
behind us
the sunlite
will remind
us
how to
bask
in each
other’s
laughter
with
unadorned
frivolity
let’s
climb
the trees
&
labor in
love
with
the surf
beneath us
the heavens
above
will
conceal
us in
perfect
obscurity
bathe
with me
in the
salty tide
escape
with me
throw
autumn
aside
peel off
ure layers
make no
delay
our
hidden
beach
is a
kiss
away
hidden
beach
i will
ravish
u
with my
feral
locks
i will
lavish
u
with my
idolatry
easily
sinking
into the
infinite
space
between
the
grains
of sand
adoring
ure
relaxing
frame
leave this
october chill
behind us
the sunlite
will remind
us
how to
bask
in each
other’s
laughter
with
unadorned
frivolity
let’s
climb
the trees
&
labor in
love
with
the surf
beneath us
the heavens
above
will
conceal
us in
perfect
obscurity
bathe
with me
in the
salty tide
escape
with me
throw
autumn
aside
peel off
ure layers
make no
delay
our
hidden
beach
is a
kiss
away
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