once upon a time
April 20, 2008
Once more
back at the beginning.
Will you take the small white bird
from my hands?
We marry in the dark.
You strip the shadows
from my eyes, shoulders, breasts, hips...
Open the curtains you say.
Let the city watch
and be jealous.
The streets outside full of predators
and I become prey
so willing
so ready to be torn.
Moonlight caresses my face
like a bridal veil.
I ask you now
Will you break this
delicate woman
made of glass?
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Diaryland
25 year-old blue collar chick living in the ass-backwards state of wild, wonderful West Virginia. I’ve worked lots of jobs, everything from retail whore to security guard to warehouse peon.
I’m a publishing poet, a coffee addict and a Dungeons & Dragons geek. If I was a lesbian, I would totally get it on with Kelly Clarkson. I've ridden bulls. Real ones. And a few cowboys. Yeehaw! I even dig country music.
Currently in love and happily coupled after years of dumbasses and douchebags.
And oh yeah-- I say "fuck" a lot. I'm like one of the guys. Only sensitive...and with boobies.
Personal Favorites
You've Come A Long Way Baby
Welcome to the Boy's Club
Department Store Logic
Why It's Great to be a Guy
Take this job and shove it...Up your ASS!
September 11th 2007
Pussified
Liar liar panties on fire!
Kissing
WalMart...domestic terrorism at its best
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Steff-Wombat
New Kid On The Blog
Paso por paso
Sleepyjane's
Tales of a Yankee...
Do You Believe In Always?
My Very Last Nerve
This Fish Needs A Bicycle
Ferocity Mill
People in Hell Want Ice Water
Backyard Crowing
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