Sunday, November 29, 2009

Pictures

There is this picture I like to see

It is of people down at the sea


The night had come & started to hum


The people decided to huddle together and capture the moment

1-2-3 now look at me!


Yet there was one there who did not care to look at the camera or even stare

Instead his face followed his gaze to the girl

The girl he he only met moments earlier & had yet to speak to


There was something about her that called out to him

He wanted to know what she thought of him

He wanted to know if perhaps, she would take a chance on him


All this, he did not know

And he was not afraid to let it show


For all the world to see he let her know what a gentleman he could be


He looked at her and said nothing,

letting her know that she was something


-B.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Thanksgiving

Darlings I would like to wish you all a very lovely ThanksGiving full of the Lord's blessings


-B.

Monday, November 23, 2009

4 Min

In 4 min we fell in love

In 4 min I was your dove


You spoke to me

You held on to me


You let me see how sweet you could be

That's how I knew that you were for me


In 4 min we fell in love


-B.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Diferencias



Hay un mundo de diferencias entre tu y yo.

Nos desahogamos de maneras distintas, pero lo hacemos igual.

Solo que la manera de expresión entre ambos es así de diferente.

Google Images› Yo prefiero mantener las cosas conmigo. No desahogarme con substancias sino con palabras y muchas veces lagrimas.

Llorando un río se van con la corriente esas penas. Pienso y aveces hablo, con Él, siempre con Él.


Para ti se hace mas fácil contemplar los dolores a solas. Con una botella y aveces con un cigarro. Subes las música para que tus pensamientos también se ahoguen, pero cuando te duermes corren las lagrimas.

Lloras como yo.

Lloro como tu.


Pero al tomar, tus problemas se mantienen. No desenvuelven ni tampoco se envuelven. Tan solo se mantienen como esa botella que vuelve.


Pensando en ti

-B.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Hmm...

There is a song about a book on love, okay so there many songs on a book or books on love.

If I had my own book on love, what would it say? What would I write? Would I or should I be the author? After all, there is the way we see ourselves and then the way that the world sees us.


What would my friends decide to write on my behalf?

What would yours say? Would you even want to have a book on your love life published? Why and for whom? For you to look at on rainy days so that you can have a laugh or this way to share some scary stories to annoy someone lol


Who can say? who would know?


Just questions that the world would love to know

-B.

Friday, November 13, 2009

Dates!

So I haven't really dated in a while. Ok so I don't ever really date––and I mean EVER!!!! But what am I going to do? Go out! Obviously. But what if I don't usually go out and I am just a closet nerd that likes to stay home watching telenovelas all day and day dream about kooky stuff like the perfect guy with perfect hair and some really good pizza. Random I know but that's just me.


Random thoughts have occurred to me about actually dating. Speed dating has been suggested and then I think to myself "am I desperate? Should I be desperate?" I really don't know right now. Then there is also the incognito form of dating which is, are you ready? ONLINE DATING!!!! That's what the commercials advertise day & night. Join match.com and find someone for you or try eharmony...


With online dating there are lesser worries because for some reason people seem to drop their guards when chatting with a person that they don't know and doesn't know them . It's like people put their hopes in and inhibitions out to have a conversation with a person that like them has expectations of finding their media naranja and falling in love así de bonito.


Think about it, don't you remember way back when it was all about aol profiles and dare I say it, when you were in the 7th grade and would aim your friends as soon as you got out of school and your homework was done (because your mom would not let you go online if you didn't ;-), you would go on your friends profiles and jump to other ones from that. Profiles in which people put up their flag of origin to leave no room for doubt of their ethnicity and pride. This would be followed by a description of themselves and automatically your teenage self would just swoon to the stories you were building in your head. Oh and somehow this person would know a friend of a friend of yours and you would find out that the guy is super cute and you would be super interested only to find out that your shyness would let you go no further than a possible smiley in an instant message you told your friend to send.


Then we arrive at the present where there are other forms of looking up different interests without actually having to physically find them, some of which guarantee to find you someone or your money back. (or at least I think they would–––not too sure) I wonder, how does it work? What if the person after a date or two says "you know what I don't like you (and you he barely knows you) and I want my money back!" What happens? Does the person get the money back from the company? Can the date bill be turned in for a full refund? lol


These are just thoughts really, but seriously what does it take for me to go on a date?

-B.


Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Oh just so

Ooh how it flows

How she glows

When she walks

That dress talks


When she turns those girls yearn

for a love such as that


With her gaze he is amazed


For those lips he longs a taste and his dark eyes smile from down the aisle


It's love, like that of a dove

white and pure to make it sure


Xs & Os is what they show


Always make sure, that yours is just so


-B.


Monday, November 9, 2009

Chapter to follow–––

Our dear dear Juliana is just about ready to tell her friend Red what is really in her head, but every time she tries Yellow flashes ahead. 

Yellow who although with boo, 

still has a thing for "you know who" and Juliana just doesn't know what to do.

Now tell me, what would you do?


Do tell, you…

-B. 

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Chapter Five: Getting ready to dive!

A single cone alone, Juliana. Red with his friend & Yellow with hers.


Just as it had happened, she disappeared. Red's friend was no longer more, a thought of a distant past that didn't last. 

Juliana thought wow! It's just so "wow"–things resumed their order and Red re-visited his friend just like before. This time more was shared between Red & Juliana, but keep your belts on because kisses weren't part of it. Secrets for sure and even hidden tears. Bearing their truths to one another their hearts had been hurt. For different reasons all too similar, the two simultaneously felt the same pain. 

In all this Yellow still with her friend had hoped to keep her hands on Red & Juliana but was just too caught up. It is supposed to be natural when you have a "friend" or so I hear and sometimes fear. 


Red for Juliana & Juliana for Red. Suggested by Yellow herself who did so with a not so happy face. Rather scary actually if you could see, furrowed brows in a not so nice sea. 

Then it was when Red had said, "not yet, not now–it's just too much for me to see" and at the sound of this Juliana thought "oh woe is me". He doesn't want to see, he doesn't want me. After so many days of holding me, he is now free but not for me. 


Juliana resigned and thought once again, he saw her and she saw him. There was a look in his eyes that could not be denied. She has to tell him, she just has to.


sometime to try

-B.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Chapter Four: Wanting More

Yellow has gone, and now Red too!


Our friend Juliana is with her feelings to ponder what she is thinking and what she is feeling. Him, she has a thing for him. How did she not see it before? There really is something more. In a quest to find him, she finally did and a little bit more. 

He was different this Red, not the same as before. He had a new friend now, something different and more. 

Juliana believed it but not as happy. She understood of course that he was not there for her, that Red. 

It was something she kept from Yellow who was in her own little world where all that mattered would be her and her friend. 

Juliana, thinking and thinking how it just happened. She finalized her feelings for Red to find out that he had someone else. 


Oh fiddle dee dee is there a pod for this pea?

-B.

Friday, November 6, 2009

Chapter Three: 3+1-2=you

Yesterday Yellow met her match and Red & Juliana were just Red & Juliana.


Red & Juliana a match to be lit. The two bonded while Red became intense hence the flirting of Juliana. He loved and she fanned it. With Yellow ousted of the picture due to her new boo, Juliana & Red spent it alone...Just the two of them.

It was great and Red would let Juliana know that there was something there. 

He tried to kiss her once, Juliana you know. She was bemused with sleep and just slipped her cheek. Nothing, nothing at all she thought. 

It happened again, they were alone and the temperature rose. Cold water took care of that. 

Then Red called less & Juliana was Juliana. She missed him. The way he would call her in the night or try to sneak a kiss here. Ah she missed him. 

A new realization to her, but not to the folks outside because everyone knew something was a brew. 

Oh Red, where are you?


Looking, what do you see?

-B.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Chapter Two: Yellow so DON'T go!

Previously we left off in a color hanger. Yellow was introduced as the stop for Juliana's possible declaration of feelings for Red. 


So as Juliana often thought about Red, she then realized or remembered that at some point in time, Yellow had mentioned possible feelings for Red. It was something that Yellow said rather suddenly while Juliana was physically away from the colors. She thought about it, and then not much came about. Red is an attractive man/color and quite the fellow . Besides, then Juliana was into dancing & not the color. She just saw him as her friend. 

Once back home, the matter of <3

Yellow told Juliana that she kept Red from hanging out with her because she wanted to see how it was just for them!!!!!

Alert! Alert! ALERT!!!!

Yellow is mentioning major feelings such as she would consider things with Red a not before touched topic. 

It's getting hot.

Give Juliana some water to wash down the news, but it's ok because she still sees him as just a hue. 

Spring came & Yellow set her glow on someone else all different from the color of Red.

Together they got mellow and a relationship set sail.


Primary, not secondary

-B. 

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Chapter One: A love story?

I dunno, just may be.


So it all began once upon a time way back, when school was fun. Remember those days? Meetings were held & things were felt... Ah "the good ole days"––well any who-someone was bedazzled then or so it seemed. But perhaps, before remembering what was let's concern ourselves with what currently is. 

Meet your protagonists of the story, Yellow, a fiery character sometimes pleasant, Red the hot pepper of the story & Juliana the sweetest princess. 

At the moment the trio shares a current triangle of hearts in which the dominos are tapping one another to meet. 

Our Red is a dashing young fellow that may or may not know that facts of the story. He is a man of course and hence thinks things quite differently. 

Yellow, a young lady of her own stature can be rather willful and as I said before, sometimes nice. Juliana a sweet sweet girl is smittenly hot and often thinks things way too much. 

Moving on with the story, one fine evening Juliana woke up and decided that Red was looking handsome in his shade of rouge and that like the blood in her veins, he was for her. Why not? A nice girl like her and a nice color like him make an awesome couple, they are the perfect match of a crayon box name.

Red however enjoyed to flirt back and forth with his Juliana whose games became a little more as she thought him so often. Still, there was this factor there that made her stop. Yellow! Yellow amarillo Jaune was Juliana's pause. 


color me pretty 

-B.