War_Cry's profile

So once again I hear them ring.          My heart just aches, it doesn't sing.      Words whispered vainly in my ear, With hopes I'll make their dreams appear. But one thing that they just don't think,         Is when they walk 'Fantasias’ brink?      Things twist and turn, warp out of line - Cheap tin replacing metals fine. I can't condemn their banal lines,  &nbs...

T'was a fiery night whenst first I'd seen      'mongst shooting stars those moonlit eyes.            Hence, do I now not know sweet slumber. For my dreams lie whenst they were cast:      On lands, strange and barren - thirsty and parched,           Crying out for Hope's soft replies. But soft replies and moonlit eyes, I shall not see.      Gentle love son...

With varied textures, I sculpt together a ‘semblance of depth that I seem to lack. And as I _pierce_ together the puzzle, I find that what I held dear was paradox, not fact. Sessions that I, alone, attended - flunking, failing . . . but looking back now, I see the knowledge stored in velvet chambers, satin black. All the varied versions of visions that have been seen by, seemingly, virtuous men, are but one of the aspirations towards which I do not feel a heartfelt yen. For were it to be goo...

To "BE ON TOP" is not as important as what you're on top of!

You crossdress and I find that you're prettier than I. I'll set aside the questions; The how's, the what's, the why's. And get down to the basic, important things of Life. Not, "How long have you done it." - or, "Have you told your wife?". You see, that's not my business, plus, I don't even care. I want to know the color you're using on your hair! And where'd you get those shoes at? I find it hard to find, a shoe that still looks sexy (when your size passes 9). And when I see your outfit? I g...