Sniff some coke off a spoon, Lay your love on thick. There's a promise of lines inhaled through hundred dollar bills and the abundance of green sin to spare once the white's all gone.
How did i find you?
hustle baby armed with lung candy and the champagne of beers.
He's got a tattoo of Dallas across his back. Said he got in the pen with a sharpened staple.holding a half grin to his face and watching my face twist up into little lines of thought.
You look at me with a hungry stare, like you want my next words as bad as the powder you just induced.  imitating god.
Is there love here?
in your monopoly ghetto game.There's money.And drugs,all nighters with kisses in the rain,and a tarot card that reads Prince of Swords at the end.
I'm sick with the smell of three blunts down and you're climbing the outlines of my body like i'm something you want.
Stuck between two men. Cheating like it's savior.
Careful with my stories, my gestures and my hickeys.Both welcoming in their forte.
Swimming through thoughts buzzed on invited party powder. Borrowed motel for the night.
Do i reach you? Somewhere inside all those lines on the bathroom counter.Praying like a paperback razor to the hearts that you hold closest.
Beautiful. You are so beautiful.
All he says before we fall asleep. Rocking the two of us into some fucked up sort of lullaby.
What do i do with this?  
Hustle tinted at my fingertips.
What shade of green do you want me to love you in tonight?

excite m e n t .

my h e a r t s k i p s a f e w .

ah the p o e t r y .

cheating? heh. you're e v i l .

a  n  d  b e a u t i ful l  o f  s h i t .

living like a rockstar?

m a y b e y o u should q u i t?

meh. thanks. I'm  happy i got to read this.  

--Last edited by MeCh on 2007-03-27 03:53:40 --

*smile*yah. I dig your posts too. Makes my little floweRt i n g l e. Call me if you ever get drunk enough to burn our house down. I will drive to you.

Where did Raylee go?

I'm here, I just haven't had much to say, maybe because in one thread you guys made me cry(in a good way, at the end), or maybe because I have so much to say, but not enough time ..................  I LOVE what you wrote here by the way.
I seriously think that a whole book could be made of everything posted here.

It's going to cost alot of money.
But I think that book can and will happen.
  You will be one of the first to have a copy Raylee.



We need sponsers maybe? hmmmmmmmm... i don't know.  

--Last edited by MeCh on 2007-03-30 02:22:17 --

Call WAFFLE HOUSE! *lol* No. Don't do that. They're too cheap to buy replacemnt syrup for the diabetic Harley Riders much less sponsering a free thought website.I think a sponsor would be a good idea though. You could do a new age version of Chicken soup for the Soul with all of our thoughts in it.
We'll rock the literary market.    yep,yep,yep.
Hi Raylee! true that post. We are all indefinately beautiful. Even with the sweet tart words bein passed around lately. this is my place to jam and my moments to speak.
There's this girl at work i'm gettin cool with. I'm always lookin for more people to tell .us. about.