Viva Theerose

'I write because I know how, it’s how I breath, it’s how I know. It’s my weapon of all weapons, drawing the silver linings to clouds, giving pictures a meaning and colors definition. I write because I think, I think too much and do too little. It is within my burning soul to write and somehow find answers in between those lines. To tell a story, maybe a survival story , maybe to record that I was here and I too somehow made up this universe during my time. Let me write… let me breath. ' Amanda

Monday, November 9, 2009

Sweet Nectar

In this dark room as you lay, her Silhouette figure is silently watching you, whispering with her eyes all that she wants to do to your body. You're the sweet nectar on her left thigh. The screams that her body try to hold back but you want to hear... The rough edge you have, though you soothe her body and mind... Though her eyes want you to go slow, her body wants to go fast and to never stop. You're the blues on her right thigh, the beat you got her body dancing to. When its all over she leave you something to keep you mesmerized.