saturdaze

the skies are filled with haze like the second hand smoke of the nights that have passed.

the day is hot. spring is most certainly here and summer lies waiting, just around the corner.

the breeze is tantalizing, exotic, even.

i wear black on black. with negative views. i often do what you dont like, and live yesterday, tomorrow.

i want to feel the embrace of another.

he has entered my dreams and my mind. who is really is im still not sure, but we talk and talk...