boundbyties

I heard the other day that the biggest mistake people make in their lives is:
Pulling the reins just as the horse is making the leap.
Only if we had the courage to ride wildly thru thick or thin.
Imagine all the fantasies that would be fullfilled, dreams turned into moments captured, the pain turned into pleasure.
so to all the pervs I say: ride...
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oh changes...
Do you ever get those times when you're in a diar need for a "wipe the slate of life clean & start fresh" change. Maybe a new life in a new town with a new lover and a new job will suffice. Or is the mountain you've begun creating here worth treking up even tho you've hit mucky terrain?
OH! I hate being...
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won't the full moon come.

THere's just so much to show you,
notice if you can - the depths unreached
you're missing the best part
Then again, Y waste time
If it's not brought when you come, what's the sense in bringin it later?
SuchVisions.ViolentlyPassionent.Wild in nature. Just waiting to be released.
Sometime's it doesn't matter how much love you have for someone.

amusing. confusing. & thought provoking.


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what say u?

Madness is prevalent.
The upperclass mad with power.
The middle class mad with perpetual greed.
The lower class has gone mad over money & the lack thereof.
& I've gone mad for sex, seduction, & erotica.

It's days like this that make me proud to be an American. Days of oppression thru fear. Days when my privacy is no longer a right, it's a privilage. When myopic fools would rather generate seperation & hatred than to let two people, genuinely in-love, marry? When hundreds of jobs are cut each day. When education becomes a farming tool, rather than provoking critical thoughts....
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feeling less than
anything worthy
she was supposed to follow thru
she should have been further by now
maybe in the moment you thought you'd saved her,
you just knocked her off her course
maybe this wasn't to be
love, respect..
why search for these things
either it's on or it's off - no in between, no need to seek it out
yet desire consumes...
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boredom is the hoodoo drug of the massesthey are caught up in a monotone cycleit meanders from ambilical chord to sidewalksgray crusty and filled inbetween with halfs and wholes but not completesminds are currupted to this degree toobut angles are always different in color.......HOW NOW WHITE COW?.......
- Tish Benson -

Beauty Abound
scarred by shattered glass
A self righteous whim
that tore apart the last strands of forgivness
Extended my hand to you, only to be bitten.
AuRevoir Malady, AuRevoir.

Released her from my life
like sweeping the dirt off the street before my next stride.
These green eyes of mine
so wide
Notice
All this while
You kept perfect time
with my pace of...
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