http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/ What is it to a man? if gains the whole world but loses his own soul... Wed, 13 Jul 2005 21:55:01 PDT http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2005. Poetry Writing Art http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/archive/6.html Wed, 13 Jul 2005 03:40:22 GMT IMAJE» We used to share our lives together Pure love we both felt We used to whisper sweet nothings forever And let our hearts melt Everyday we touched and kissed Every inch we would explore After which it will be missed And that is how we adore We used to laugh and cry And loving you is how i was saved But leaving you is how i would die But still in my heart you are engraved Now i flashback at so much luscious memories And i owe them all to you So now i shall say my goodbyes and sorries I dont know about you but i will always be inlove with... (more) http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/comments?id=6 http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/archive/5.html Tue, 12 Jul 2005 08:56:49 GMT Lust / Love The moment i heard your voice, It felt like a thousand angels fluttered by It sounded so tender and mild yet with poise It made my heart let out a cry. At first i was confused and uncertain Blidly, i did not know what to expect But on the moment i caressed your skin like satin I knew you were perfect. I love the mildness of your body and how it curves. And how you make those lustful tones. I love it when you make those graceful turns When i give you my yearnful moans. My heart beats fast when your on me I lose myself in darkness But I... (more) http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/comments?id=5 http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html Tue, 12 Jul 2005 07:58:31 GMT Stop my Time I can't think of anything else to do But to sit here and wait for you. May the stars look down on me, Let the pain slip away. The moon peeks above the clouds to see, How my life is going astray. For many people around me think, that life is full of mystery. Sometimes they dont even blink to solve their misery. I for one does not care a bit For the life that i own. I just keep a cigarette lit And blow smoke at my time forgone. But not too long I realized That a great deal i have sinned. Feeling weak, feeling mesmerized On the... (more) http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/comments?id=4 http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html Wed, 11 May 2005 12:17:23 GMT Be still my young one for we shall be free, the truth will be known to both you and me. For every single moment life could be torn, you and i shall be one and be reborn. All else shall wither with blindless hope, with trust and faith we both climb the endless rope. For we are one and the same, we shall be on the top without a pinch of shame. Even though it takes an eternity, both of our strengths will pull us up away from utter poverty. http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/comments?id=3 http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/archive/1.html Wed, 11 May 2005 09:02:06 GMT i never see what i am supposed to see... i never really care for myself... i feel so left alone by the unending heap of time... i am a castaway of my own life, seeking to understand the mistakes i have done. Great monoliths of oblivion stand before me like the Great Titans who befouled the earth, they taunt me.. mocking me.. oh baleful pain! How can one see the truth if all is swept away by crimson tides and dusty winds. becoming one is becoming nothing, all we keep dear and close are the mana of our life. paint life the way it should be, be not shameful of what is dark for we live in a world... (more) http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/comments?id=1 http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/archive/2.html Wed, 11 May 2005 09:01:53 GMT i gaze upon the morning star blazing heat surrounds me, being forced to move afar trying to make my self see. i beckon at the evening stars asking for my rotten heart back, feeling only the pain trapped in bars i now see what i lack. http://pentacle.blogdrive.com/comments?id=2