73 Visitor Messages

  1. Starry nights city lights coming down over me
    Skyscrapers and stargazers in my head
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
    This dirty town was burning down in my dreams
    Lost and found city bound in my dreams

    And screaming
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting

    Forget me nots and second thoughts live in isolation
    Heads or tails and fairytales in my mind
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
    The rage and love, the story of my life
    The Jesus of suburbia is a lie

    And screaming
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting
    And screaming
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
    Are we we are, are we we are the waiting unknown
  2. It's your system All I am doing is manipulating it for my benefit.
  3. Leave me your emails so I can stay in touch. Thanks Robin.
  4. View Conversation
    Merry Christmas
  5. Sweet Flowers
    Stuck, moved to longing and
    filled with want. Unable to care,
    from fanning flames of things
    consumed in me. I reach for never
    and now. Gaining neither.
    Caught in this wanting for more
    of the sameness and saneness of self.
    Lost from chasing me to you.

    Never catching the next feat of my
    attentive passions to write in the
    diaries of our thoughts. On then I
    push you pull I need you want I
    rush you run. Then I stop. Walk
    to the edge of no, look out and
    yell for the insistence of
    control I gave up.

    Gained from realizing the need
    to feed the dream I live in endless
    pursuit. To taste, innocence and charm
    hiding amongst those secrets guarding
    the mystery of hers-each calling me.
    And the she’s, who will, and can
    always draw me nearer, reaching me
    at all times and any place again and again.
    ( This is done - It is 10 verses long. I wrote it today. I was working on the one below and took a break. I was able to keep going on it and finished it- 5 - 6 hrs)
  6. Counting the brush strokes while I watch your face in the mirror for signs that your drifting nearer, that place of somber rectitude and sensual awareness. Our place. Where time is what we share, in a space that exists to enhance our needs, and grow us in the pleasure of together. Softly, the light carves the mood into the air. Flickers of light dance around you dampening your inhibitions .Soon you will be like a budding flower of passion blossoming into a dark rose of delight. Love will turn you needy and willing, into the clay of its torturous mold.
    Your neck falls away from your chin to meet your shoulders adding its own proportions to your image and drawing my eyes to your sleek silhouette. Funding my senses with its lines and shades, I am caught up in its appeal and drawn to the flesh that covers it .
    (Doing this now)
  7. View Conversation
    been ok. Busy tryin to get all this Christmas crap done before Friday. grrrrrrr i love to hate this time of year.
  8. A Growing Of Forgetting
    Settled in. Watching our
    growing of forgetting.
    Touching the old. This
    emptiness placed here
    by my hand. I remain
    curious even now .What’s
    the wrong that I can write it?
     
    Gross echoes of never, sound
    in me as I try testing the pleasant
    of, "you and then". Inward passions
    wishfully direct, experiences
    of you back into my mind.
    Events Lead. Hope prods forth
    promise, then like a wave,
    it washes me with you.
    (Continued)( not ready to post- it feels like the last thing, the very last thing. I can do no more with out help. I hate real. I like the dreaminess of imagination. Fueled by desires of wonder.)
Showing Visitor Messages 1 to 10 of 73
Page 1 of 8 123 ... LastLast
Page 1 of 8 123 ... LastLast
About b.larset

Basic Information

About b.larset
Gender:
Private
Politics
Political Leaning:
Undisclosed

Statistics


Total Posts
Total Posts
520
Posts Per Day
0.15
Visitor Messages
Total Messages
73
Most Recent Message
12-28-10 07:29 AM
General Information
Last Activity
11-18-12 12:27 PM
Join Date
02-01-10
Referrals
0

6 Friends

  1. hiswoman hiswoman is offline

    Traditional

    • Send a message via Yahoo to hiswoman
    hiswoman
  2. Kali Kali is offline

    Stigmatized! End R Word!

    Kali
  3. Laila Laila is offline

    Sage

    Laila
  4. liblady liblady is offline

    pirate lover

    liblady
  5. MaggieD MaggieD is offline

    Sage

    MaggieD
  6. Tashah Tashah is offline

    wʜɪтe яussɪaи

    Tashah
Showing Friends 1 to 6 of 6
View b.larset's Blog

Recent Entries

Forum Dancers

by b.larset on 12-27-10 at 07:32 PM
The man said,”: but see me once and see the way I feel.”

Online here or was it another place.
Same ID? Pm’s? Contacts list?
These places at times have
the same traces. And put me
in a gloom to search my mood
to move and feel for the new.
Maybe back to the old ,
or is it a fresher bold?

Dancers here step to quick?
Nah to slow? My partners
getting old. I need relief I’ve
lost my belief. Should I bolt

Read More

Updated 12-27-10 at 08:40 PM by b.larset

Categories
Member Blog

Sweet Flowers

by b.larset on 12-25-10 at 10:35 AM
Stuck, moved to longing and
filled with want. Unable to care,
from fanning flames of things
consumed in me. I reach for
never and now. Gaining neither.
Caught in this wanting for more
of the sameness and saneness of self.
Lost from chasing me to you.

Never catching the next feat of my
attentive passions to write in the
diaries of our thoughts. On then I
push you pull I need you want I
rush you run. Then I stop.

Read More

Updated 12-28-10 at 05:00 AM by b.larset

Categories
Member Blog

A Growing Of Forgetting

by b.larset on 12-22-10 at 08:24 PM
Settled in. Watching our
growing of forgetting.
Touching the old. This
emptiness placed here
by my hand. I remain
curious even now .What’s
the wrong that I can write it?
 
Gross echoes of never, sound
in me as I try testing the pleasant
of, "you and then". Inward passions
wishfully direct, experiences
of you back into my mind.
Events Lead. Hope prods forth
promise, then like a wave,

Read More

Categories
Member Blog

Spirals From Pleasure

by b.larset on 12-17-10 at 02:35 AM
Spirals from pleasure of life’s lost
moments is merely a sentence in,
structure and despair. It is more
a place we fall and continue to go
when our dreams and needs can
no longer give us their hope, taught
to us thru feelings and buried in
our senses for a struggle to feel.


Then down we must go.
Falling into the listless wonder of
pains grown with overbearing
memories and separations eternal.
From hosts

Read More

Updated 12-23-10 at 01:44 PM by b.larset

Categories
Member Blog

Steps To Love

by b.larset on 12-03-10 at 05:57 PM
Love’s doing us with its causes,
captures us with its forces.
And ends with the gains and loses
of us -whole, broken, felt or forsaken.

The journey starts as steps.
In motions that inspire the dreamy
optimism of notions readied with
blissful emotions . Feeding the
need to walk this path full of
mystery and curiosity.

Steps as quick when we first meet.
Slowing strides , often before retreat.
Quickening gates

Read More

Updated 12-23-10 at 01:37 PM by b.larset

Categories
Member Blog
Post Areas

Top Areas Of Posting


No results to show...

Awards Showcase - 1 Awards

Icon Image Description
9 years 9 years Name: 9 years
This person has stuck around here 9 years or more
Issue time: 01-30-19, 01:32 AM
Issue reason: Congrats on being a member of DP for 9 years!