Sailing On

Suddenly and slowly, 

drifts across the sky. 

Catches on a breeze, 

sails on mountain high. 

Searches for a trace of 

laughter on your lips. 

Tattered sails, trailing ropes, 

memory, it slips. 

My skins stands at attention, 

waiting for your touch. 

I only want for you to know, 

I miss you, oh so much.

Tim Harfield

I wish upon an evening star,

a Lamborghini for my car. 

A billions dollars for a whim...

and oh to spend the day with him!

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Heroes

One of my internet heroes.

Jamie Ryan Dee

Amidst the weeds a flower grew, steadily it climbed.

Unto the sky it grew so high, so beautiful, sublime.

So fresh, so new, so welcoming, a butterfly landed there. 

And so began a perfect match, between those who share.

Reece Mastin

Reece Mastin - X Factor AUS 2011 Winner

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Saturday

Saturday,

oh what a day,

I wake up in the morn.

Sports today,

time to play,

my muscles to be worn.

Comes the night,

darkened lights,

time to share my love.

Party sounds,

stir the hounds,

my loins allowing of.

Restless times,

steady rhymes,

I listen to the beat.

Heady noise,

with the boys,

Dancing off my feet.

Comes at last, 

my repast, 

warm his cold embrace.

Frantic hands, 

lust abounds, 

then gone without a trace.

Tait Hughes Geijer

Colour me green, colour me blue.

Paint me in

pictures, as I colour you. 

Imagine a scene, 

where we have

once been. Remember the part, when you stole my heart. 

Believe in the love, that we always share. Know that I love you, know that I care. 

We parted as friends, so it never ends. Paint me in memories, as we become men.

Colour me purple, colour me red. Paint me a rainbow, over my bed.

When I think of You

When I think of You

If I thought of what you meant to me,

I would only think of smiles.

If I thought of all our memories,

it would take quite a while.

If I thought of the love I hold for you,

I would only break my heart.

For if I try to recall a thing,

it means that we're apart.

But when I lie right next to you,

I think of no such things.

I only feel, I only trust

My heart, my love, my sin.

I am your Golden BOY!

I am your Golden BOY!

I set my heart in wheaten field, my resolve drew me on. 

I fancied dreams of flight reborn, as I walked along. 

I could not dream of our embrace without your warming touch.
I have to say how much I miss, I love you oh so much. 

When you're away my thoughts do fly, I dream my golden boy.

Of happiness and warming smiles, my life so full of joy.

When we walk on, hand in hand the world does stop and stare. 

They think these boys, gone wild, are mad, I hope they lose that fear. 

For what scares them is love unbound and daring to be free. 

They see our love, they see us two, they see that we are free. 

Two boys in love, two boys in hand, two boys together as one.

Their looks of shame and wanton blame will never make undone. 

For what do we care of them, their sad and lonely lives. 

When all we see is rainbows, through our own loving eyes. 

So come back soon and be with me and share my bed again. 

And we will be, forever free, our love will bear no shame.

This week my other half is in Paris. Leading a life so different to my own reality that when he comes back to me it feels as if a dream. But he comes back to me, always to me. And I will always be here for him or go with him. For eternity. This blog is for him, to him, about me and him. I love you babe. Beijos