Blog PostsFriends | BlogA bizarre giftMy tears are not of lossBut of time too quickly gone. I miss our days together Even while they're going on. I savor odd, sweet moments When you laugh or when you smile, Nostalgic for your presence Though you're with me all the while. Strange how fantasy Can wander in and out at will, Looking back from somewhere That is just beyond a hill. And so when once you leave You will not leave me alone, For I will have you with me Long, long after you are home. I love you as my closest, dearest friend. Boys and girls can be just closest friends. There is no passion greater than the one That touches not the body but the heart. You mean much more to me than someone who I date and undate, want and then don't want. They're the waves, and you are like a shore Where I can sit and watch them kiss the sand. I'm sorry I can't be with you today, When you should rule by virtue of your birth. Please accept this tribute of mere words, Poor substitute for all I am and have. I have a friend with benefits, Whom off and on I see. While I use her to get my kicks, She also uses me. She's not my girlfriend, just a friend With whom I have some s&x. Too young to love, we play the game And wonder what comes next. We try out stuff from porno sites, Watching what we do As though we were on film, and someone Else was watching, too. Yet somehow, somewhere even we Still know we yearn for love, And wait like withered stalks to feel That wind within us move. Defending my viceYou come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.What I am afraid ofThere is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.Songs I would put on a road trip mix CDBeing deeply loved by someone gives you strength, While loving someone deeply gives you courage.In defence of my viceLove is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.Things I would take with me to a desert islandMy friend is nice.We like to play We play together every day. We laugh and cry And laugh again Because, you see, we're Friends Friends Friends! playMy friend is nice.We like to play We play together every day. We laugh and cry And laugh again Because, you see, we're Friends Friends Friends! for friendI don't understand what happened to usOr why you have turned away. Of course you are free to do as you like, But first I have something to say. To me it had seemed we could go on forever, So close were our hearts, and at ease, So much did we share, yet the words never faltered, So I thought as time did as it pleased. Whatever I did that has made you unhappy, Or am that is not to your taste, Or would be were I to return to your graces, Or won't be if I am replaced: I want you to know that your friendship is something I treasure, and would not now end. If you would be willing to turn to embrace me, You'd find in me still a good friend. |