mango scented love story
. dedicated to you… o3.1o.2oo9 . i planned to do a drawing today / but a dream seeped in through a button hole / and brought the constellation / the broken moon / and the river along… so / i made a sandwich with them… and i’ll have a half for my lunch / and the other half for my dinner… : ) .
You dream of such implosions / Come down to erosions (never lasts)
Been so much thinking about the re up of the AIG banking system.. seems like it is full steam ahead.. not much oversee.. I see.. hummm.. so I had to write out my broken heart.. / Who are you people!!! This work is inspired and dedicated to Ushna Sardar I so love ya sista!!! She rocks with paradox.. xoxoxo Saturated Sin />By Linaji /
Do you remember / That Autumn / In New England / As we lay / In each other’s arms / Beneath the trees / Of Pink and Orange / At the river ...
This was honestly just a beautiful dream. Don’t ask me why New England that is just where I knew it was. I dedicate this to a special friend.
The sheer, linen gown flaps in the breeze as it lifts higher exposing her thick thighs.
Lovers meet on a quiet Spring night.
The occasion is my birthday / And I felt the day before you could say a prescience
Absolutely True,, / from the moment I woke up to the time I went to bed, so much magic happened that I dare say waking up today seems strange / like I lived so much in one day… / Well I suppose I could do a repeat.. tee hee..
When you get to my age, I think, you begin to realise that no matter how fast you run or what you achieve, the most precious thing you ha…
Even eternity is divided into moments.
I didn’t think of you for last few days / It seems memories have forgotten home / your heart have forgotten my heart’s door / *It seem…
It’s another collabration with Neil Johnson’s art “CONFLICT” / Please check out Neil’s awesome art work on RB! Thank you so much Neil* :)
Scathes my lack of intention / Attacks my dullard fears / Presses me on / And pulls the reigns of attention / Back from unconscious years.
I / wrote this piece when I finished the Art..
If I could have you for just one day / In time / If you could be mine / Pressed together, we would play / Rivers of honey you’d get from me / ...
She misses the river
river wide / river deep / where my heart / fell asleep / no more cares / no more pain / asleep / in the rain cover my breast / cover my face / ...
Collaborative work of Kevin Mawson & Sally Omar / kevinmawson
Hark when the night is falling, / Hear! Hear the pipes are calling, / Loudly and proudly calling down through the glen. / There where the hi…
Composed by Cliff Hanley and set to some old bagpipe music
On a certain river bank / Where my love loves walking / I cannot but be frank: / The photographer went stalking. And there from behind a …
I wrote this to go with my image on a certain river bank
At The River’s Edge..love was waiting / He saw her standing there / She stood tall and proud / The girl with the golden hair Smiling …
Thank you Thelma…Please check out Thelma’s (Webbie) other awesome artwork / on the RB
Rivers are only obstacles / until bridges span them. One moment is a very, very long time…
for you and only you…
...and what are the words one uses to describe a compilation?, works from my entire life?, fifty years of carrying around a yellow pad?, fifty years of writing and rewriting, changing the words, as their meanings change for me? These pieces are extracted from my book of prose, “50 truths and 50 lies, the first 50 years.” Available From: http://www.cafepress.com/byrongates.26516064
Love is like…... / - The Amazon River, fall in and you might get eaten by piranha. / - Air, the higher you are the thinner it gets. / - Mo…
Written 12/06/09
NSFW
Who is like You, Lord? / There is no one / And I need You more / Humbly I come Your love – an all consuming fire / Your grace – it lifts m…
Flowers weeping for sunshine.
Love poem.
I threw my dreams into the sea / Hoping they would rise into the clouds / And shower upon us like rain Dripping with love, falling with …
my thoughts wander along the beaten, weathered banks / and take me to dreams / into a beautiful fantasy / where we are together / for ever an…
i wrote this…well, i assembled it in my head while i was crying, and then wrote it afterwards :p / i guess it’s about how my tears turn into ‘rivers’ of thought and contemplation as well as memories and fantasies… / i miss my boyfriend… :/ / ...i wasn’t sure if i started it it okay… i don’t know, i just wrote what i was thinking at the time and then edited later…but i couldn’t come up with a satisfying beginning so i just stuck with that… any suggestions??
Clichéd or otherwise, love is like a river. / Sometimes we drift with it, letting it take us to unknown destination. We begin perfectly c…
An attempt (and I hope, success) of improving the “love is like a river” cliché.
To me you are the meaning..the reason for all things ....To Love
I was sitting in the courtyard of leicester cathedral..and was inspired to write this..for you..you know who you are :)
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