

My Lady LisaI take a few steps back, a moment to stare, At my Lady Lisa and her wistful glare. A treasured moment up on the wall, A ravishing Lady, truely the fairest of all. A quick glance around the gallery room, At the portraits lit in the dusty gloom. So many works of fading art, But still I'm drawn here, right back at the start. The start of a jeorney to love and beyond, A chance to be loved and never be wronged. Where life is a dream and nothing is true, But the love in my heart I hold for you. A life and emotion so pure and so rare, Caught on a canvas of neglect and dispMy Lady Lisa


asea, tonightI’m at your door; can hear the brass and bass, the snare drum, through the glass. It’s jazz, tonight.asea, tonight
You let me in and suddenly I’m in a room of profound poets, who sing their verse through shining horns, sweet saxophone riffs. The solos drift so richly, dance among smoke rings— tonight, when everyone’s somebody’s cool cat.
There’s a girl whose trumpet weeps when she woos its keys, those wailing notes like Miles would have played. And the long-haired bassist pains his face as he plucks away at the tired shape the body makes, he sways. And when the guitar’s clean
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"No one has control over love; it is a triumphant fire.It cannot be started on a whim and cannot be extinguished if you try."
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I'm married to Gaara, I gots proof [link]
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