Saturday, October 29, 2011

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Saturday, October 22, 2011

thoughts crossing


To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal

If you want to kiss the sky

Better learn how to kneel

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

tits tuesday - xii




The storm had ended, the night ripped open painfully dark. The moon tore through the black set night like shredded velvet, the wispy tendrils caressed the full face of the yellow moon. 














A faint echoing down the bare city street, a clicking of metallic boot heels against the pavement, as down the middle of the road she walked.

Sunday, September 25, 2011

salacious sunday - gratification




Don’t hide your face from me.
Don’t put your servant away in anger.


 


You have been my help.
Don’t abandon me,



neither forsake me,
God of my salvation.
~The Psalms 27:9