Cts Guardian Angel's blog: "TIME WITH M3"

Her eyes are swollen. Her cheeks are red. Tears pouring out of the lonely girl. Love was all she asked for. She got walked all over. It seemed that no one cared for what she believed in. As she lays in her bed, saying a prayer to make the pain go away. She can't sleep, so she steers at his picture. Trying to put the memories in her past. She's waits to see, how she's going to make it. As she struggles to get out of bed, thinking of what went wrong. She has lost all the faith and all the happiness. She is lost in the waking of her day. As she has no one to talk to. She's done everything to try to make it. As one night she made her choice, She can't live without him. She swore that she couldn't make it without him. As days go by, she doesn't want to come out. She wrote him a note, saying that she will always love him. One night she lost it. Her mom came to get her because he came to see her. She can't get her to answer her or the door. As they break in her room, they have found out they lost her. She lays with the note and his picture on her chest. He was too late, she was gone and all he does is scream. She had finally ended her pain.

When I need you....... Just close my eyes and I'm with you And all that I so want to give you Its only a heart beat away **** When I need love..... I hold out my hands and I touch love I never knew there was so much love Keeping me warm night and day **** Miles and miles of empty space in between us A telephone can't take the place of your smile But you know I won't be traveling forever Its cold out, but hold out and do like I do **** When I need you..... Just close my eyes and I'm with you And all that I so want to give you babe Its only a heartbeat away... **** It's not easy when the road is your driver Honey, that's a heavy load that we bear But you know I wont be traveling a lifetime It's cold out but hold out and do like I do Oh I need you. **** When I need you..... I hold out my hands and I touch love I never knew there was so much love Keeping me warm night and day **** When I need you..... Just close my eyes and I'm with you And all that I so want to give you Its only a heart beat away **** Oh I need you. **** .When I Need U.

Hey cherry tap V.I.P get 100, 11 ratings each and everyday , so I thought well let make some new friends and I will give the 11’s everyday to cherries that become my friend or my fan. At least I had your interest for one moment Thank You for your time and hope we can become CherryTap buds,, NoW aNd FoReVer !! 'I'm Your Saint' CT 's Guardian Angel

She remains defiant in the face of death Nailed to the cross Accused of treachery and witchcraft She was only true to her soul She had a taste for adventure She could bewitch and beguile She was fantastic company A party animal who also had a sensitive side She loved romantic trips to Paris and Rome She liked expensive clothes Her lovers would spend all their money on her But that was enough to keep her close She always felt the need to move Always uncomfortable in one single place A thirst for excitement which had to be quenched Many of her partners became paupers A few even took their lives She was an explosive personality Once you had spent an even in her company Your life would never be the same And now she has been judged by her former lovers Found guilty of being a witch An old crime in a modern setting I kneel at her feet and beg her to forgive us all "Your beauty corrupted our souls Such beauty only belongs in heaven Return to your eternal home And forgive us for being mere mortals."

Single sets of treason reek of remembered feats- dead records, dead traditions, lessons not learned. Where the trends set new horizons the horrors fade in the thin cosmetic trickery of imposing silences, spaces cleared of remedial rubbish slimed behind the puppeteers levering masses of incestuous flesh through the motions of betrayl like rubber knives. Fare thee well, oh tequila mornings when you sang and the tune plucked strings of dark rainforest, beads of drawn faces left alone in stress. Fare thee well, oh acid afternoons when we walked on the hysterical sidewalks of solicitous leavings, gray flashes pricking our retinas with tears. Fare thee well, oh sleepless nights, when flesh wasn't enough, and we played sailor in a ship harboring doubts that outshone current certainity. These are gone. Now there is they, the track-marked sentinels gripped in a broken gaze, searching for something we used to be when we were we. They chase our traitorous blood from our red-handed triumphs as if experiment were progress. These are the days when "liberal" means "butt-fuck," "new" means "more expensive," and "love" doesn't mean. What remains is decay, skeletal dancers and black until.

Isolation Thirst Alone in the far corner of a world of dreams I listen to the plaintive whisper of sweet memories with wings clipped with time fluttering a sedate, soothing rythm through this cool flesh sliding so namelessly familiar over this landscape of loose translation. She kisses me, slowly forces herself through me; my trembling assembles a tacit myth: this is of significance. We move in lasting time, resisting a sense of desperate secrecy. Then, somewhere far below us, the strangers, the rest of them, begin to stir. I need not ask she stay until I forget. And we are laughing-- the day has come too soon And we are sobbing. This is a stranger's clutch; so little time to learn so much-- as if no other night could bring such a futile, fleeting touch. And because she sighs, and because she sings as she becomes my pain-- I must steal the night again.

My sweet’s embrace grabs hold of something deep within my soul. Her magic touch soothes my heart and fills an empty hole. My sweet’s kisses are so soft and gentle, more exquisite than fine wine. Her slender fingers course through my hair, sending shivers down my spine. My sweet’s gaze I dare not meet too long, although it may be bliss. For in her eyes of ocean blue, I may fall into the abyss. My sweet‘s an earth bound angel, whose wings she had to shed. If my sweet be my true love, then my true love has hair of red

"I feel within me a consuming fire of heavenly love which has burned up in my soul everything that was contrary to itself and transformed me inwardly into its own nature." -William Law