Lost Love Lust

Archives: November2008

• see.

  Her every step hits the ground one after the other.
  As if letting go of each unhappy event occured that day, she runs.
  She has found it.
  The one thing that can actually give her peace.
  Alone in silence, she passed each house, wondering what those people might be doing, if they are happy, or sad, or maybe even [...]

• porcelain & lace.

  What is true art?
  Is it when we see a painting and admire the artists vision?
  Or is it when we can connect with the actual image, perhaps see ourselves in the painting, feeling sad, happy, or completely nuts.
  I believe that art is the human desire to be different, unique. Although we do share the same feelings, [...]

• fall.

  Turn her inside out.
  For when she heard his voice it was pure ecstasy.
  Her stomach hasn’t hurt this hard in a while.
  The butterflies are in complete frenzy.
  She feels like she is ten again.
  She wants to get in the car to go see him, after just departing minutes ago.
  Desire other men?

  No way in hell.
  He is not a [...]

• page #120.

  The lonely life consumes her.
  Perfect habitat for this growing creature.
  Local library visit ⧣241,here we go.
  Step one, step two.
  Tip toe her way to “the corner”
  A carefully thought out spot where no one could see,hear,or disturb her.
  Oh yes, please do open your books to page 120.
  Word by word, page by page, the hours pass.
  Then it happens.
  “Oh wow, [...]