The Rebirth of Fashion

When fashion takes a break it sits down and takes a picture.

Tuesday, February 06, 2001


The night slow
waiting for my presence
rain chasing me indoors
where there was you
my type (PLATINUM)
you appeal to my inner most
the things I can't express
because I'm not quite sure,
why you took your eyes and
placed them upon me
you watch me as I glided
so softly in and out
of the strobe light
I'm different because
I'm persistent
as my earth missions
left me pleasing you
Shaking, convulsing
remembering the racing
of my blood as it was
rapidly pulsing
Mexican jumping....yeah
you like this
because you remember this
figure of another's imagination
famous by far
rising upon your stars
as you caught me


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