Entry: The World Becomes Faceless Thursday, March 03, 2005



The world becomes faceless
When that stalwart smile illuminates the atmosphere
Hazy shadows cast an anonymous enigma
You, the only beacon of fortitude
Dominates the environment

I draw company with you
Awestruck I am, at the lingering residue of perfection;
The essence of resounding elegance
Are you sure that you are not lost?

Those les tigres eyes
Glisten off mirrorless surfaces upon mine
What do I see when I gaze into those orbs?
I see the strong feminine. Oh yes, nay fragile

I suppose one can sum it up in one moment;
The kiss





Laureate

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DearestRose
March 6, 2005   05:47 PM PST
 
Dreaming of past and present, take me away. Fly me away to the hills from which you come, I shall close my eyes. Radiant passion surrounds you. The bliss, so apparent on your face, fills me, too, with happiness. Fly away.

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