x newest x older x profile x notes x kelly x poems x diaryland x
smile fucker
10:26 a.m. 2007-01-18

There are roses traipesing sunsputs across my eyelids and every morning brings rain on windwhisper smiles. Our world is baptized in purity every time the trees split swaying and sunshine between the refractory lenses of our eyelids. and i've been dreaming of you. There are cataracts reveling across mountain ranges and our steps leave snowangels whirling in our wake. Can you hear the music drifting through streetlamp's halos on winter nights? We press our feet to pavement like tango and touch rivers like lovers when you sleep. When you wake, the world rises up in symphonic stilletos and harmonies are burrowed under ground in expectations.

back & forth
words @ jake, layout @ kelly