orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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brogue memoir
look up for the stars and find only night weeping her pale reflection looking down upon me the night air drawn and chosen cold and olden my elexir hidden in my riding pocket sloshing with every sweeping stride as I ride through nights misty misery I take this hot blood breath feel it slinking to my middle burning aflame all of todays hunger yesterdays younger image vagrants posing in my dreams remember her push up bra and black lace the touch of rouge upon her face sink my fingers into the silk of her hair bury my kisses there and untangle sweet emotions and rising duress try not to press just chill it slow no the night is silent of star song for me no radio waves squelch just rain falling on tired cities streets dark shadows hugging alley walls and closed for the night shopping malls slip off that slip and watch it slide down that long shoulder her smile hanging in seconds looking up from her bowed head the candles burning and night talking trains thundering north in the velvet valley of night
11:27 p.m. - 2008-06-19
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