I have nothing to write about of interest so Ill put up some poetry instead
Dark Eye'd Girl
To run away
On a merry adventure
With the beautiful dark eye'd
Girl
Who haunts my wake and
Inhabits my sleep
Drive up to the north
On a trip of uncertainties
Dashing down the highway,
Stopping for quick sex
On the side of the road
Then starting up
Again
North to the green
North to the green
Her and her lovely
Dark strands, and blood
Rimmed mouth
Smiling at me with her
Little girl eyes
Loving me above all others
My heart weeps for her
Alone
Loneliness is my best
Friend
I am not alone and yet
The pains of lonliness
Stab
At my heart with rust colored
Nails,
Nails with the name of my love
Scratched
Onto them in deep red words
Him
She laughs with him
And rolls with him
And sleeps with him
And cherishes him
And cries with him
And eats with him
And is with him
And he is hers
Dark Eye'd Girl
To run away
On a merry adventure
With the beautiful dark eye'd
Girl
Who haunts my wake and
Inhabits my sleep
Drive up to the north
On a trip of uncertainties
Dashing down the highway,
Stopping for quick sex
On the side of the road
Then starting up
Again
North to the green
North to the green
Her and her lovely
Dark strands, and blood
Rimmed mouth
Smiling at me with her
Little girl eyes
Loving me above all others
My heart weeps for her
Alone
Loneliness is my best
Friend
I am not alone and yet
The pains of lonliness
Stab
At my heart with rust colored
Nails,
Nails with the name of my love
Scratched
Onto them in deep red words
Him
She laughs with him
And rolls with him
And sleeps with him
And cherishes him
And cries with him
And eats with him
And is with him
And he is hers
[Edited on Sep 17, 2003]
the glowing phytoplankton thing happens probably (not sure) anywhere along the ocean, but the problem is temporal - you gotta catch it when all of 'em die.
i like him. i mean the poem him.