we are soft spoken and so in love.

and we looked on and upward through the thick cloud cover.
When they began to unveil the night, two bright stars - parallel
here *
and
here *
"That's us."
And a third appeared, "And there's Adora."
"She's going to out live us. That's the way it should be."And I felt your breath in my ear, soft and warm as you whispered our future in fast forward ( Read more... )

a kiss on the cheek ( Read more... )

"Thank you."
"For what?"
"For making me feel beautiful."
"That was all you tonight."surreal. maybe it was the early morning hour, or the dim sideways light. the slow movements and stares. the pressing closer closer closer. no one has ever looked at me that intensely before. feeling so beautiful, small, and quiet beneath you. when you held me in the ( Read more... )

follow the veins beneath the pale underside until they disappear ( Read more... )

seven days ago, one of the two i was with along with myself trampled upon congruent matters of the mind. drifting through a threehundredsomething year aged cemetery, the thought that we, i, she and she tread upon countless bodies undergoing various states of decay deformation the act of disappearing. the heavy stones leaning with the soft earth. ( Read more... )

But don't you see that the whole trouble lies here. In words, words. Each one of us has within him a whole world of things, each man of us his own special world. And how can we ever come to an understanding if I put in the words I utter the sense and value of things as I see them; while you who listen to me must inevitably translate them according ( Read more... )

finding you in stacks of paper ( Read more... )

You must stop talking to yourself. Every one of us does that. We carry on an internal talk. We talk about our world. In fact we maintain our world with our internal talk. Whenever we finish talking to ourselves the world is always as it should be. We renew it, we kindle it with life, we uphold it with our internal talk. Not only that, but we also ( Read more... )

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