v-day
yeah i'm a guy, i forgot valentines day.
figured i'd write something on the spot for my sweetheart.
worked out pretty good.

roses are red
violets are blue
i hate cheesy love poems
but i'll write one for you

the smile i get
when i walk through the door
makes me weak int he knees
i could fall on the floor

even with the rains
making me blue
i feel alot better
when i'm talking with you

i'd love to go out
with this girl named erica
because to me she must be
the swetest girl in america

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romantic vibrations

she sits alone in the corner of my room
silent and still
waiting
long and sleek
polished for show
she waits

i grasp her neck and feel her sensuous curves
the weight of her body pressed up against me
i run my fingers up and down her length
savoring the experience
i pluck
deep vibrations ring through the air
through my body
through my soul
disturbing the gentile silence
i would have it no other way

i dig harder and deeper
forcing my will upon her
she gives way to my commands
i know her so well
she is my companion
my love
i know she will never betray me
she knows my soul
she knows my joys
and my deepest fears

my soul soars and she interprets it to all that will listen
i make love to her
and she sings to the world

my fingers raw from the intense experience
i set her down
ever so gently
i wipe her down
lest the sweat of our love mar her complexion
she is alone again.....
but not for long

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the begining
the so-called moderator.

25/male/from new york city who plays bass, octave mandolin, and screws around with the ukelle for fun.

art is life, more importantly the life around you. open your eyes and see it unfold all around.

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