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WhatEver~ - August 2007

Exaltation (LINK)

August 8th 2007 18:04
My sister wrote this
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Just talk...
it doesn't matter what's said
Just to hear it fall from those lips
Trickle down my spine
and rest ever so gently in my lap
Your scent fills the room like honey suckle
I inhale...taking you inside of me,
holding you hostage
Dancing on my tongue, I taste you
Like grapes snatched from the vine by eager hands
and devoured in one gulp
The tenderness of your gaze evokes desire
and like Eve, I long to partake of your forbidden fruit
To have you in my presence is to know perfection
The light in your eyes fills my soul

And this feeling, this outer body experience, it moves me
Tears flowing because of your beauty
You possess the power to that which is me
Out of mind, out of spirit, for longing so intensely
You are my Bethsheba and like King David
unrepentently I partake of you
yet still am left unsatisfied for wanting you
In those defining moments in our lives
when our bodies are entwined, playing love's melody
intoxicated by ecstacy's high
O you, your love
Just to hear your voice brings me to my knees
I mean there's no poetic expression to express what I'm expressing
To understand you gotta listen to my thighs
You have to speak to my lips, my finger tips
Look into my eyes
For that's where the answer lies
Only there can you converse with my soul
to understand why this love, this passion
Is becoming the reason for my beginning
and the cause of my end
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Future

August 8th 2007 18:02
My sister wrote this

I'm so caught up in the present that the future alludes me
Though it looms not so far off in the distance
It seems to be oblivious to my existence
Trudging along through today as if I could
prolong the coming of tomorrow
Holding back time's hands as if silencing its chime
would cause a greater resistance
There can be no happily ever after
for there's no after there's only now
The now where all ceases
except for the beat of my own heart
For I am afraid
Afraid that today's failures
coupled with tomorrow's disappointments

will serve to be a load too heavy to bear
That today's misconceptions of me
will be cause enough for a bad reception of my destiny
So in a rendition of my own minstrel showing
I clown about black faced
In hopes that in performing jovial sorrow
I shall become it
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Wake Boarding: Friend or Foe

August 2nd 2007 03:15
Wake boarding is not easy. I don’t care what anybody says. Now I’m not saying I won’t get it, I’m just saying it’s hard. But because there are so many readers/bloggers out there I thought I might get your take on it. So far I’ve been told that you~ (A) lean back (B) lock your knees (C) hold on till you POP up. That’s all I’ve been told, which for me is a problem because I don’t know what this POPPING is. Any suggestions?
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