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band

We held together.. together we were strong. Like a long band, stretching across the several states between us, we held on… it was worth it. I never understood why, but I always knew we were worth it… the us that never accumulated in one place consistently, that let go at ever moment of the day and ran… like me, like I always do, it was my credo… it isn’t anymore.

Posted By Leslie On 07.28.2011 @ 12:06 am

You play your harmonica, rhythmical, timeless. I always wonder if you make it up as you go along, or if you’re just that composed of a person, a conductor of my heart. Meaning directs its bodiless soul to the corner of the room where shadows ponder attached idealizations. Don’t you know? Don’t you know…

Posted By Leslie On 07.28.2011 @ 12:03 am

braid

When I was little, my mom would french braid my hair for me. I remember it always being really tight,and most of the time when she would do two braids, they would be uneven and she’d have to redo one of them. It took forever.

Posted By Leslie On 07.01.2011 @ 11:30 pm

intense

the only way to describe the thumping in my heart when, in the middle of the night, I roll over to find you, in your slumber, with your arm up to welcome me into your warmth. Its similar to the strength of the smile I have when I wake to find myself similarly placed.. an arm outstretched to find you even in my unconscious state.

Posted By Leslie On 06.22.2011 @ 12:59 pm

held

I have no words for an embrace. just being held tightly by the one you love. Just warmth and safety. Nothing can touch you besides the skin of your lover being held.

Posted By Leslie On 06.19.2011 @ 11:39 pm

station

Gas Stations, the place to be. What does station even mean? to be in place to be stationized. still. Its a very suddle word . Station, Go to Gas Stations (:

Posted By leslie On 06.14.2011 @ 7:40 pm

thief

stealing is something that we all do but we don’t like to admit it. i steal, myself – primarily from corporate giants like walmart and mcdonalds, because they steal from me. for example, yesterday i was at mcdonalds with my brother, and his goddamn extra value meal was cheaper than my quarter pounder and fries, because i wanted water. it costs more to get water than it does to buy a goddamn coke. so in revenge, i took the tiny ass cups they gave me for water, and enjoyed several delicious flowing beverages, from fruitopia, to dr. pepper, to just plain old good-fashioned water, probably the best of the three.

Posted By Leslie On 05.23.2011 @ 12:01 pm

domestic

Makes me think of a woman in a flower apron circa 1954.

Posted By leslie On 05.19.2011 @ 2:15 pm

tempted

This is what Satan does to those who want to be deceived. It starts with something simple and the next thing you know it is something bigger. Why is that what seems so innocent can end up being so detrimental? How do we walk away from those thing

Posted By Leslie On 05.17.2011 @ 5:25 pm

glowing

fireflies on summer nights, latern

Posted By Leslie On 05.12.2011 @ 8:33 pm

waver

Those people that eagerly wave to you even though you don’t know them that well. That’s me. We’re friendly. We’re happy. We are bubbles of sunshine. We just want to spread it.Happiness is a choice. So is waving. Wave back next time. Ok?

Posted By Leslie On 05.07.2011 @ 5:11 pm

chorus

My daughter is in chorus. She loves it! We were so shocked. The shy one? Maybe she is relly a closet diva? Who knew? I told my husband this just goes to show you that we live together but everyone still has their own solitary life. Clare is in chorus AND show choir.

Posted By Leslie On 04.29.2011 @ 12:07 pm

foreign

I am stuck here, in a place of loneliness, simply waiting for someone not so foreign to come along.

Posted By leslie On 04.21.2011 @ 5:29 pm

thirst

My mouth is dry, but it doesn’t want water. It doesn’t want liquid, it wants you, it wants you to kiss me all night long…I thirst for you. I can’t help it. My breathing gets heavy when I see you. All I want is you.

Posted By Leslie On 04.10.2011 @ 9:41 pm

connected

Connected with your lyrics Connected with your mind You are just perfect Your one of a kind Justin the great beibs you make my heart float your hair is oh so lucious Unlike my goat You truly are a man the your eyes are filled with light you give love to all and to all a good night

Posted By Leslie On 04.07.2011 @ 9:32 am

figure

go figure. i figure. wow, thats a great figure. so many meanings of this word i can’t even fathom. will go figure ill go with. go figure that im on spring break and im bored out of my mind with too many assignments and crap to do when i would rather go to florida and disneyland. yeahh, go figure that.

Posted By Leslie On 03.16.2011 @ 9:09 pm

heels

i love heels. they are sexyyyy. i am not very tall so i like to wear heels (esp stilettos, patent leather, skinny heels) to make myself look taller and sexier. i will wear white patent leather mary jane stilettos at my wedding and my mother will not stop me

Posted By Leslie On 03.15.2011 @ 9:22 pm

i love heels. i want to look tall and sexy and beautiful because i am not tall enough. i like to wear sitelltos and skinny heels and show off my bod in them !! and im wearing hooker heels at my wedding i do not care. they will be mary jane patent leather bitches. get at me. and i love to wear heels with short dresses and dress up alot because they jsut add to the outfit and make you feel gorgeous. heels rock.

Posted By Leslie On 03.15.2011 @ 9:00 pm

wondered

i always wondered where my life would go. I didn’t expect it to be here. I always wondered how i’d leave my mark on the world. I didn’t expect it to be this way. I wonder if this is really the love of my life, and if this is really what love is. I wondered what my life would be like if i had taken the road more traveled instead of less.

Posted By Leslie On 03.09.2011 @ 6:34 pm

bee

When i was going to six flags for the first time my family stopped at deeny’s for a quick lunch, in the parking lot a bee put it’s little stinger in my finger, that was the pain.

Posted By Leslie On 03.08.2011 @ 11:44 pm

basic

simple, easy, not difficult, normal, usual, necessities, things needed.

Posted By Leslie On 03.02.2011 @ 10:29 am

bench

I knew nothing of his affection for me. As I sat alone on that bench for what felt like days, and filled that park with tears. “If only’s” poured from my soul. I’m now off that bench and back in the game.

Posted By Leslie On 02.24.2011 @ 9:36 am

lucky

getting lucky. and dogs. golden labrodaors specicifaclly. sex mostly. and just luck. wiht life with love and wiht anything that comes to mind. mostly happyness. or contentnes. lucky old chap. stars and blue nights. knights and stallions and princess. knights that are women, always women

Posted By leslie On 12.27.2010 @ 10:05 pm

alter

alternate universe where extraterrestrials eat water and drink food. Things are opposite. Nothing is the same. The world ends, they begin. Nothingness. Nonexistence. Outerspace. My son slees tonight, next to me in transformer pajamas. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve and I beliebe it is snowing. I sleep at my moms housbecause I am too lazy to go home. My dog misses me.

Posted By Leslie On 12.23.2010 @ 11:12 pm

immense

large, huge, really enormouse something i need to thinlk WAY more about something taht makes me feel bigger and smaller at the same time something that I can feel superior to other people about so big it s way bigger than me, or my husband or my family and bigger than anything i can ever think about that’s something that makes me wonder why i’m so small in the face of everything large

Posted By Leslie On 12.10.2010 @ 7:43 pm

magnet

In the house, they had become frozen. It was because of the magnet. They could talk but not move, so they had begun to complain wildly. How could this have happened?

Posted By Leslie On 11.21.2010 @ 9:24 am

decorated

He decorated my life. The prom king, the football player, the boy everyone wanted. He molded me into the perfect girlfriend, the cheerleader type girl that trailed behind him like a puppy. He decorated my life, organized my memories, put useless people in boxes and shipped them off, never to be remembered again. He controlled me, Mr. Popular had a tight grip on my life and I would never get it back. He ran a tight ship. Never would I be free. Never would I be what I want, never get what I WANT. NEVER. The football star had me wrapped around his finger. SMACK. POW. SLAP. And there he goes again. Hit me baby one more time.

Posted By Leslie On 08.01.2010 @ 3:02 am

I walked into the room, frames and photographs

Posted By Leslie On 08.01.2010 @ 2:54 am

We don’t live plain anymore. We’ve decorated our faces, our histories, our homes, and our lives. Can we get back to plain? Simple? Un-decorated?

Posted By Leslie On 07.31.2010 @ 5:03 pm

miles

time. distance. Mental, emotional and physical. If we aren’t covering miles then we are stagnating and dying. We need to reach and stretch and grow and that might take some distance to accomplish.

Posted By Leslie On 07.30.2010 @ 8:15 pm