Ever the same
The late night dance
click clack, click clack, your feet make music as you twirl,
Beyond the water under the bridge, I see you dancing on the ridge.
Left right, left right
I join you beneath the waxing moon
Tonight, our night, we dance
Taiwan vs. Mainland Zhongwen!
If only everyone had a best friend/video game console like BMO...
She's a little tea pot short and stout The waters boiling over, it's spraying out I neglected the little tea pot for too long Water spraying everywhere it burns my hands Hug the little tea pot, she sears my flesh Things are boiling over, it's spraying out I don't know what to do, it burns so bad
Close your eyes and lean back
Feel warm kisses glide up and down your neck
Shhh...
Don’t worry, you’re safe in my arms
just you and I... nothing else matters
I tilt your chin up, and stare down into your eyes. A gentle gaze, your sweet almond eyes
I gave it to you
I felt as the waves of the ocean must feel when the clouds have blocked the warmth of the sun.
Time waits for no-one
Always rolling, flying, gone!
Left behind alone...
Loneliness is a feeling I’ve often felt Gasping for air Gooseflesh covering my forearms Cold to the core I never get use to the emptiness
"I am alone", I say to myself in a somber voice As I drift through my mind, I reflect on thoughts and alternative realms of reality, realms that are warmer. I try to muster hope and hold on to her hand, but I do not allow myself to be fooled by her fickle nature.
We are but celestial objects soaring through the vacuum of space.
Life.
Two strangers in the vast darkness, randomly cross paths with one another.
Opportunity.
The forces of nature govern all, and pull these twilight travelers towards each other.
Attraction.
Occasionally, when the gravitational bond is extremely strong, the orbital dance between the two wanderers will lasting eons.
Happiness.
If there is not enough attraction to secure an orbit, the dance will cease and the two will part ways, to once again, roam the darkness in search of companionship.
Sorrow.
By chance, one of these cosmic loners cross paths with an equal.
Hope.
If these two are lucky enough,they will be locked in the orbital dance, hand in hand while they journey across the heavens--side by side.
Relationship.
Behold, Terra and Luna. They depend on each other. Luna blocks Terra from the hazards of meteors by shielding her love, with her own milky face.
Sacrifice.
Terra, strongly holds Luna close to her breast, keeping her smaller mate locked in orbit, preventing Luna from slipping away into the darkness of space all by herself.
Commitment.
From time to time the two will link up perfectly with the sun, and become one. The Sun's rays will bathe their elliptical bodies in a golden embrace of warmth. They will eclipse.
Coitus.
No other planets will notice this beautiful ritual, and it does not matter, for all that is, and will ever be, is between the two dancers, forever engaged.
Intimacy.
Terra and Luna will take turns bathing each other in the suns warmth. Solar and Lunar eclipse.
Respect.
This symbiotic relationship between these two cosmic nomads is not unusual in the universe, nevertheless it is extraordinary for two to balance so perfectly, and is something to be cherished.
Love.
Tears pour down my cheeks
like rain drops on a windshield
in the heavy storm of night
puddles of my broken heart fill the creases of my face
The cold numb feeling grasps my soul
my body trembles each time I hear
those words they echo in my ears, like a bell so close it’s all I hear
those powerful words traped in my ears