The colour combination in this is yellow,dark pink(i.e. red+white+black) both colours are primary and this what makes this flower special
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Flower colour combination
The colour combination in this is yellow,dark pink(i.e. red+white+black) both colours are primary and this what makes this flower special
Romancing You
I want to know your secrets
that nobody else knows.
I want to see inside you
where all your dreams grow.
I want to know the little things
that all add up to you.
I want to know the secret hopes
of things you want to do.
I want to find each little spot
that makes your insides glow.
I want to reach that hidden place
where only you can go.
I want to whisper in your ear
things so sweet and true.
I want to do these things and more
I want to romance you.
by Jus
that nobody else knows.
I want to see inside you
where all your dreams grow.
I want to know the little things
that all add up to you.
I want to know the secret hopes
of things you want to do.
I want to find each little spot
that makes your insides glow.
I want to reach that hidden place
where only you can go.
I want to whisper in your ear
things so sweet and true.
I want to do these things and more
I want to romance you.
by Jus
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Buried Love by mizz
Dressed in temptation she conseals and hides,
Her gift of suffering and pain that presides.
Masked in sweetness she gives birth to confusion,
Yet they flutter aimlessly in her illusion.
Inside her past,a brutal scar surely lies,
the thorns that tore and ripped into their eyes.
She left them- soulless bodies, burning alive,
Cuddling lost moments of joy to survive.
In every heart she tears open her design,
unlocking cold wounding memories of mine:
"She forced false belief : he's your one and only,
later plunging you aside; so sick and lonely..."
A cold-blooded veil- now cloaks my sighs,
as enshrouding tears, flow from my eyes.
draining and flooding the blush of my cheek,
fading light from my smile, so false, so weak.
Veins reep colourless, struggling to shut loves door,
Mind's deep tragedies, raceless -can fight no more.
Love is that cruel wench, who bathes me in her trance,
She makes nights resltess with the hurt in his glance.
She's evil: forbidding me to forget what he said,
She shrieks him in my ears; her presence undead...
The heart pulses- hope uncertain of life-now,
but reigns again- his adamant love somehow
Her gift of suffering and pain that presides.
Masked in sweetness she gives birth to confusion,
Yet they flutter aimlessly in her illusion.
Inside her past,a brutal scar surely lies,
the thorns that tore and ripped into their eyes.
She left them- soulless bodies, burning alive,
Cuddling lost moments of joy to survive.
In every heart she tears open her design,
unlocking cold wounding memories of mine:
"She forced false belief : he's your one and only,
later plunging you aside; so sick and lonely..."
A cold-blooded veil- now cloaks my sighs,
as enshrouding tears, flow from my eyes.
draining and flooding the blush of my cheek,
fading light from my smile, so false, so weak.
Veins reep colourless, struggling to shut loves door,
Mind's deep tragedies, raceless -can fight no more.
Love is that cruel wench, who bathes me in her trance,
She makes nights resltess with the hurt in his glance.
She's evil: forbidding me to forget what he said,
She shrieks him in my ears; her presence undead...
The heart pulses- hope uncertain of life-now,
but reigns again- his adamant love somehow
Buried Love by mizz
Dressed in temptation she conseals and hides,
Her gift of suffering and pain that presides.
Masked in sweetness she gives birth to confusion,
Yet they flutter aimlessly in her illusion.
Inside her past,a brutal scar surely lies,
the thorns that tore and ripped into their eyes.
She left them- soulless bodies, burning alive,
Cuddling lost moments of joy to survive.
In every heart she tears open her design,
unlocking cold wounding memories of mine:
"She forced false belief : he's your one and only,
later plunging you aside; so sick and lonely..."
A cold-blooded veil- now cloaks my sighs,
as enshrouding tears, flow from my eyes.
draining and flooding the blush of my cheek,
fading light from my smile, so false, so weak.
Veins reep colourless, struggling to shut loves door,
Mind's deep tragedies, raceless -can fight no more.
Love is that cruel wench, who bathes me in her trance,
She makes nights resltess with the hurt in his glance.
She's evil: forbidding me to forget what he said,
She shrieks him in my ears; her presence undead...
The heart pulses- hope uncertain of life-now,
but reigns again- his adamant love somehow
Her gift of suffering and pain that presides.
Masked in sweetness she gives birth to confusion,
Yet they flutter aimlessly in her illusion.
Inside her past,a brutal scar surely lies,
the thorns that tore and ripped into their eyes.
She left them- soulless bodies, burning alive,
Cuddling lost moments of joy to survive.
In every heart she tears open her design,
unlocking cold wounding memories of mine:
"She forced false belief : he's your one and only,
later plunging you aside; so sick and lonely..."
A cold-blooded veil- now cloaks my sighs,
as enshrouding tears, flow from my eyes.
draining and flooding the blush of my cheek,
fading light from my smile, so false, so weak.
Veins reep colourless, struggling to shut loves door,
Mind's deep tragedies, raceless -can fight no more.
Love is that cruel wench, who bathes me in her trance,
She makes nights resltess with the hurt in his glance.
She's evil: forbidding me to forget what he said,
She shrieks him in my ears; her presence undead...
The heart pulses- hope uncertain of life-now,
but reigns again- his adamant love somehow
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