Attraction comes in many ways, shapes and forms of a person and their personality.
Physical attraction is basic attributes of set upon size preference.
Such as a woman claims her belly, hair, lips, legs, **** or a man claiming his arms, chest, abs, etc.. are all subject to size for certain desire and personal request.
What we long for in fantasy and what we adore in reality are far divided but, what we crave for in personality is nonetheless reflected by our own selves.
For what we hold within and express on the out the difference and the line.
We want in a sense is a friend and foe molded as one.
A friend to help guide us when lost, to share adventures with and mile stones in life but, also a foe for balance, the darkness within the light, the reason for discussion and debate, for a level of personal angers and disagreements.
That healthy balance of good and evil, love and hate, and judgement and understanding.
Just like a snowflake, The clouds in the sky, or a lightning strike, we all are our own unique beautiful amount of folly and there is always someone out there appreciating ever detail about our existence.

At times in our lives we hit life head on
and
break on through with unstoppable force
and
sometimes we slam face first
into the most unbreakable surface.
But,
We grin like a *******
looking back at what we survived.

Take it, Break it, Do not forsake it. Pay the toll, Make the roll, Free you mind and soul. Smoke the joint, Get the point, It will not disappoint. Big **** full of smoke do not take it for a joke. I took the time to jot this down cause there ain't **** to do in this town.

When you see it, You can't help but to copy it.
When it happens, You feel the warmth and happiness.
When you cause it, You feel like you concurred the world.
When it goes away, You miss it and long for it's return.
-Her smile.

Take your daily shot of courage
Your **** of imagination
Your dose of relaxation
Your drop of vision
Your line of energy
and
Overdose on life

Both I have and both I give,
both makes my life leak like a sieve.
If I give up both maybe I'll live?

His face full of bright and shiny and his heart flowing with arctic waters. He continues his march for the sun.

Many a person would label us individually moronic for what we have endured.
But, Only we know our past.
What do we consider ourselves?

Alone with thoughts
and
Now, they are too few...

...and now, you're just a stranger who knows my every secret.

Love is numb...
Hate is null...
Last breath...
Last heartbeat...
Goodbye, My Dear...
I retreat.

I sleep tonight and wake tomorrow to fight the daily sorrows
With this bow and this arrow I **** the pain and spread my wings
For I am the Sparrow

I saw you in the star shine, your beauty rendered me blind.
The loss of my sight never felt so kind.
When you left, never so hard have I cried.
My vision grew back just when I thought it died.
For you and the whole world to know, this is my last whine.
"I'd gouge my eyes out, just to see you one last time."

By the time I looked at the clock
Eyes widening with shock
Standing up
Too hurry up
Running into a grandfather's time source
We're both fine of course
Bursting threw my back porch
Hitting my dogs with the door
Leaping threw my bed room
Saving time I assume
Getting the **** out of my wallet
Packing it
Hitting it
What time is it?
4:21?!
**** it!!!

Hands feel like shotguns, locked and loaded.
Smoke feels like oxygen, clean and crisp.
Mind set on chaos and destruction.
Let it burn.
Let it burn!

Your eyes = Star shine.
Your heart = Summer time.
You lips = Red wine.
Your presence = Stops time.
Your love = No line
...except for mine.

Don't keep your soul brimmed with your demons, My Angel.
I have a hell within my heart for them to rest in peace.

Keep your head up, Doll.
You're too beautiful for just the ground to see.

As I sit
In a cloud
Memories screaming
So loud
I ponder on what could have been
If I wasn't so proud
then.

I do not care about the kind of vehicle you drive, Where you or what you live in, Who you know or what they do, If you shop on Rodeo Dr. or Wal-Mart, If your pockets run deep, Top of the chain or a broken link. I only care about the utterance of your mind, heart and soul. The very thing you truly own, The very thing I will remember you by. I will not fall in love with your skin and bones, Your fancy excursions, Your ascends or descends. I will not fall in love with anything but the very words that explode from your beautiful mind.

When the bond is broken
and
Relation ends
What hurts the most isn't the ending
It's when we become strangers to the very person
We once though we couldn't live without...

Hair up, down or a twisted ball. Make up removed. I want to see you.
White tank top or T, size too big or size to small.
Shorts or sweat pants rolled at the waist.
All accessories off, I now gaze at your natural state.
Sit, stand or lay, Your presence is my grace. Making my mind sway.
This image of you; forever in my memory shall it stay.

Free: Crib, Never used.

Her impossible colors, his eyes had to evolve before he could see.

When the tunes stop rappin'  
And
The silence happens
I'll still be snappin' and tappin'
After the coffin doors done wrappin'
And
I hear angle wings flappin'.

Silence where ever we go
and
Silence when ever we dance.
Our moment is forever.

I miss the shared and the given.
I miss the laughs and even the cries.
I miss you-
No, **** it!
I miss us.

Like a hand full of sand
I once had a grip
and
It all slowly slipped through my fingers
Grain after grain
With every attempt to regain my grip
I dig deeper and deeper
and
Sink lower and lower
My hands
*****
Tired
and
Still remain empty.

Red eyes
Blue skies
and
White lies.

Burning bridges, Extinguishing the flames with tears.
Smoldering remains, flying ash and the smell of pain and heartache blind the mind and heart of all senses.
Numb and alone, choking in the shadows of wafting smoke, hiding from the truth, trying to shake the guilt...

I was walking down the street, when out the corner of my eye I seen this little bitty bag under a tree. Attached to this lil bag was a paper and a note that read "Roll it, **** it and let your mind run free." Well, I looked back at my life and noticed all the strife, then I said "Maybe this could better my ways." I thought "It's such a small amount, What could it possibly to do to myself?" I took 3 hits and this is what I said "Whoa, This **** could calm all the wicked." "Even better it grows on trees" "Well, I got to say, this is good **** and to think I got this whole joint for free." But, this can't go down, without a pay back, though I don't know who did this or why. So, I took the roach and added it to the note and wrote "This is for the next guy."

With peace, One instantly recognizes war.

Trapped in a vile marked
"The Past"
My heart wont let it pass
and
my mind slowly accepts the wrath.

Sweetheart, I'm just a nightmare dressed in a daydream.

Did you know?
She is beautiful like the flowers in Spring.
Did you know?
She is warm like the Summer's breeze.
Did you know?
Everyday I fall for her like the Autumn leaves.
Did you know?
She is like the Winter's snow flakes, So unique.
Did you know?
She is my every season, With a sky so blue.
Did you know?
I love her.
Did you know?
"She" is You.

I want to feel passion
I want to feel pain
I want to weep at the sound of your name
Come make me laugh
Come make me cry
Just make me feel
Alive

As I watch the birds bathe, I notice their security, their strength, their knowledge of their surroundings, their peace. Knowing it's not the same bath as yesterdays or the days before. Knowing that possibly any second a larger predator could attack whether it's be a hungry cat, a protective dog, or a bored kid with a new BB gun and yet they just bathe, peacefully splashing around like it's their own water park, just to move on and find another, bigger or smaller. I like the concept of a birds life, I could stay and play or spread my winds and fly far far away finding new water parks each and everyday.

Can't enjoy the flight of the eagle
Until
You feel the crawl of the worm.