Friday, July 30, 2010

Emilie Simon - Desert (french)

...and it seems like a lot of things in French say a lot about me, once was a movie now this song,
a song i relate to in so many ways :)



Tuesday, July 27, 2010

the way i love my coffee...

Webs of smoke like velvet hands crawl over my resting body

Invade me, crash over me like wild sea wave

I open up my eyes like two rosebuds before the sun,

Like a spell I’m under, I give in, I surrender to that sensation

Fly my way to where the pots and pans drum silently in cages

I jingle a big white well through and pour in some pure desire

Dark and thick skinned with a natural spark

Fifty four drops of cream

Drop by drop i count them like rain for I am the cloud washing the dark skies away

Like a flowing scarf in the wind I watch it as it blends in

Two hundred thirty seven sculptured grains of sugar

Like star dust for I am fairy, sprinkling down the brown river

Two hundred thirty seven tiny dancers dive in, twisting and fading into the void.

i gaze into a sweet perfection, so tempted to touch

A warm embrace melting my worries away

A Poisonous kiss, I give in

I close the door,

This moment is mine.



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