Tuesday, June 22, 2010

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follow the green.

just keep on keep on

walkinngg.

a peculiar haze in your summer smile.

strolling through the garden, under giant sun hats.

wont you take a bite of giggles and a sip of laughs?

Sunday, June 20, 2010

denial is not a pretty facial feature.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

our planet.


he strikes the cords and plays for me.
his beautiful soul lined in every note.
that lifts from my throat.
stellar blue eyes filled with light clouds,
just temptin' me to peer in
& walk around.
temptin' me to dive in.
feel the water surround my skin..
so easily my love.. you pull me in.
"i never knew someone like you existed.
i never thought it was quite possible my dear."
well darling.. just look at you.. the answer is quite clear.
we have found
our planet.
our world.
a bubbly boy & a giddy girl..
wrapped up tight, legs tangled together.
while we listen to the soundtrack of weather.
i love you. i love you, and i'd like to relay it
from the highest point of consciousness.
and i have found where i belong,
and its funny to not be lost in this.
i know exactly where i am.
exactly where i stand.
and that's in love with you,
my love with aura of the brightest blue.
an undeniable muse.
"daniela, spin my world, magnify the sun."
my love.. youre the only one..
your the only one that's real to me.
everyone else was just a dream.
a dream they created for me to see.


Wednesday, June 16, 2010

i need to get out of this town. more than half of the people ive loved.. gotten close to.. all are fake and dont give a shit about me.. most of them never did. i dont know what i'd do without brian, he's the hope i have.. that there's more people out there who will get me.. love me.. understand me rather than judge me.. with him i dont fear he will leave.. i look forward to the next day being alive with him in love. and its not scary.. im just scared of making friends now.. i havnt felt like this in years. i dont get why people dont seem to like me or understand me.. like i do get it.. but it still hurts.. im nice, i have good humor, i have good intentions.. why doesnt that make people wanna do the same?

Thursday, June 10, 2010

black summer sun shimmer.

you're a black summer.
you're a bored sunflower.
you're a dark dark mister.
a taker but never a giver.
a particular mystery to me.
the spilling of sunlight that my eyes didnt see.
make a bet. produce some sweat.
change your direction
to meet your view of perfection.
well you're a blacckk summer.

poetry pours.

more poerty, pouring out of me. i watch from an outside perspective.
more poetry pouring out of me. out of my mouth and into the water.
the sun is my lover, the moon is my daughter.
from my fingertips springs ideas of bliss.

piling ideas like some strange literature collection.
smiling at the thought of when you mention
LOVE :)