Wednesday, November 22
"'Tis true, a fool, unprecedented to have walked the courts of Kings and Queens. That ever he may be nigh, often is heard the most rambunctious merriment. Gift or curse, ne'r deny him the sound of your laughter."
As I draw you close, your warmth envelopes me. And it
makes me feverish as we dive in between the sheets.
"You make me feel so complete", I say.
As the wheezing fan throws your hair all over the place,
I stifle a yawn as I stare into your face.
I force myself to stay awake, as long as you're in my embrace.
But I drift off to sleep, because I've never felt this safe.
As I draw you close, closer still, I wish I could sing to you.
I'll tell you of tales you'd never believe.
Of the mysteries of the universe and of
perilous escapes and treacherous betrayals.
And I'll end it off, with the greatest romance;
Romeo and Juliet.
Oh how I wish I could sing so sweetly.
As I draw you close, I mention all the things you mean to me.
Just a dream I had days ago. Meant to put it down on paper but I didn't have the time. Oh who am I kidding? I have loads of time, all the freaking time in the world. HAHAHAH.
So the Os are over.
Yet, life goes on.
& trees still grow the way they do.
'PIMP MY TREE' by Dinisha Thadani
The glazed leaves shimmer monotonously
Life 'in da hood' apparently, wasn't that easy.
'I'd climb mountains' said the branch to the lily
'But hell, I'm stuck in this pimped up tree'.
HAHAHAHAH. Okay, that was horrible, but I guess since this is my blog, you guys should have a taste of my randomity. Here's me when my mind's bloggeled.
Moving to LJ soon, hopefully. Then we can all kiss this overrated blogskin goodbye (:
din
