the giant tortoise

This is the blog of Charisa, Pianist, Poet, Actress. Herein my poetry, tempests, exultations, tears and laughter are recorded upon glorious inspiration.

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She is red, vibrant, Pulsing to be seen, To be held and caressed. She is a petal releasing fragrance - Deep, scarlet scent; Will he notice? Will he be pleased? Oh agony! He breathes the air straight from her lungs. She is wilting - yet wills him deeper still, to uphold her crumbling strength. He is a god! A golden god. Her soul is bruised with his beauty.

Monday, August 11, 2003

The other day I saw... a guy, I think. I couldn't be quite sure because the life form was covered in so much jewelry, I could hardly see him. Now. I think that it's okay for guys to wear jewelry. I personally think that an earring (not two), silver necklace, bracelet and a ring is really cool on guys. But please, please don't plate your ears in silver, or drape your neck in so many necklaces you are in danger of being hung if you pass a coat rack, or wear so many rings on your hands that you look like a robot. It's more comfortable when you're sure the person you said 'hi' to is really a human.

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