Wednesday, October 24, 2007

How To Remove Chicken Fat From Clothes




Without You Within Me The poetry is dead ..

Come cover me with you
Come comfort me in you ..

The nightingale in a golden cage That's me
locked inside reality's maze

Sunday, October 7, 2007

How Does The Period 1800-1812 Look

Forever Yours I'm Without You

.. I'm dying to you
come see I'm dying to have you in my hands lay in your embrace

Resume
piece that is missing in my heart ...

I am not far from you
And loneliness is my worst punishment I count the hours
so that he can see you
But the clock is wrong with me ...
Why? Why?