tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841543634866611772012-02-16T07:27:09.281-08:00MDyerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907476522629986161noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484154363486661177.post-14994199383904671692009-03-26T05:30:00.000-07:002009-03-26T05:31:15.657-07:00<p>he tugged at my heart and i pushed him away</p><p>He called from afar <come></p><p>but still my body won't move to answer</p><p>my tongue is heavy, my legs are stiff</p><p>frozen in satisfaction, weakened by my affair,</p><p>I want him i know i do</p><p>and i know he knows it too...</p><p>but i'm afraid to be happy,</p><p>and with him i am happy...and pure</p><p>but i've chosen to be bad....just for a while...</p><p>but i don't want to lose him</p><p>i don't want to lose YOU... </p><p>wait for me? Please... say you'll wait for me</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484154363486661177-1499419938390467169?l=kubulichild.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MDyerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907476522629986161noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484154363486661177.post-66383605628605228642009-03-10T07:33:00.000-07:002009-03-10T07:40:34.186-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1vZxcqRapLQ/SbZ7g9xHLiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VZXK1c-SviA/s1600-h/2413931346_e58d13b214_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1vZxcqRapLQ/SbZ7g9xHLiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VZXK1c-SviA/s320/2413931346_e58d13b214_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311568616796663330" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><strong>When you create a blog,</strong> one assumes that something will be written and posted…soon. But me, no. I’m a bit slow. It is important that I think very carefully on the contents, form and relevance of my posts. For this reason I’ve put off my very first post. But in the name of progress I make an effort to write something.</p> <p style="text-align: center;"><strong>I do not commit</strong>, however to regular postings, because you, my reader will be bitterly disappointed. I write with my emotions. Sometimes I can write all day and others, I’m an empty barrel making no noise whatsoever-writers block they call it.</p> <p style="text-align: center;"><strong>So my purpose </strong>is to make you no promises i cannot fulfill, but to surprise you. Delight you and entice you with the inner workings of my mind in different ways which could really be the same really.</p> <p style="text-align: center;"><strong>I’ll try</strong> not to bore you… only if you remain faithful.</p> <p style="text-align: center;"><strong>This is our pact</strong>. Anticipate a real post sometime soon. Whenever.</p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Photocredit:MDPhotography</span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484154363486661177-6638360562860522864?l=kubulichild.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MDyerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907476522629986161noreply@blogger.com2