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Showing posts from April 24, 2011

Pretty Pinks and Lace

completely obsessed with this collection
(via fashiongonerogue)
Sophie Valming by Taki Bibelas, styled by Laura Seganti.
Bridal beauty :D

what does love look like?

What does love look like? Does anyone know? Like many things, subjective, intimate, it's all relative.  However, the forms of love are vast and wide.  I think each person needs or requires different types, forms, level and expression of love.  I suppose finding a good partner is finding the one person who knows what those are for you and themselves, and in that you both can contribute enough love to satisfy and help the relationship grow.

Some are talkers, show-ers, do-ers
others cry and sing and write poems
some barely say a word but provide financial security
what is love to you, is it purity?
Is it commitment, loyalty, faith and forgiveness
does it look anything like Freud or Adonis?
Is is letting go or holding on
is it knowing you might have picked the wrong one
for parent, child, spouse
either broken or together in a house
what says i love you more than i do?
what physical aspect reveal to you the truth
to want to give to sacrifice
what does love look like to you?

roses? dia…

Black Widow

I can't tell what I feel yet, or if I can feel anything at all.
I'm not sure to scream or cry now that I can see the fall.
too many tugs and pulls from so many directions
a bruise, I'm maimed, stained filled with love infections.
what did all the high preaching mean
rule-makers become rule-breakers, tearing at every seam.
I held on to following your every guided step
never knew you'd throw away the morals that you had kept.
I can't forgive you, or even understand,
or try to think your better, or give you an upper hand
When do your teachers become students of you?
Fastly becoming outdated from the old tribe's muse.
Can't look up to you anymore, you got nothing left to say
Adolescent reminiscent to your very last day.
Too bad you didn't let yourself grow up when it was time
and now you take it for yourself claiming, "it's finally mine."
You child, you delicate thorned rose
look at all the damage of what you chose...
Don't expect respect …