lottielooloo1968 said:

My family and I went to church on Mother's day...and as U walked in, they had a chocolate fountain and Strawberries, for the Mom's...Very nice...I had a chocolate dipped pineapple though...My Mom ate enough Strawberries for the both of us. The Sermon was on Adam and Eve. I loved it...The sound was a little...off...however, the Christian rock band was promising.

obsessed said:

I Love You...GOD

You penetrate with my permission,
All of my realities.
I am concious of you in each expression of my entirely. Amen. T

Tame said:

The Meadow

I believe there's a meadow deep in our dreams
Where we journey through the wild flowers
And remember things.
Strawberries in passing, willows on the hill
We talked about it raining, do you think it will?
Clouds scattered sweetly, Angels painted them that way
Something you said to me, was ageless that day.
"The sun was always there we need for it to rain,
for the fruit of our love, to blossom again..."
That is what you said.
Somewhere deep in the meadow, and the dreams we journey through,
Ive walked in the wild flowers and remembered...
I was remembering you.

I wrote this for Prince when I was sixteen years old. I can write better now.
All of the poems I have shared in this thread are from when I was a teenager. except the syllabic stairs..."Treasure, and Tea."
[Edited 5/24/08 13:25pm]

I thought I was on the poem thread...sorry. see, that's what happens when you get old just waiting and waiting and waiting.

A pic for Prince.

The beauty of this pic gives me a certain feeling, when I think of him I feel something like this.
If I could make one wish this would be the place I would like to take him to, to look at while making love. It would be orgasmic, feeling one with the Cosmos

Lova ya Prince!

2IZ1 said:

[Edited 5/24/08 20:55pm]

All of these pictures are beautiful...and I am curious...How tall is John Lennon...does anyone know?