poetry time!

my love is all that i can see

each face the crowd presents to me

is his

each painting that i spy

becomes his portrait

in my eye

my love is all that i can hear

each melody to grace my ear

unwinds

with lyrical delight

as if sung

by my shining knight

my love is all that i can taste

each sip of tea and each fine feast

dissolves

until i only savor

that astounding

perfect

flavor

my love is all that i can scent

each waft of perfume or ferment

arrives

inside this head to swell

my panting brain with

just his smell

my love is all that i can feel

each soft sensation dreamed or real

is he

is he

is he

is he

my love is all that i can be

boldly going!

okay, so here are some more of the star trek pics msg and i did a while back.

don't get too involved in the storyline ... it kinda ends on a cliffhanger.

hmm. do i hear something?

seems to be coming from over here ...

getting closer ...

whoa! what is that???

it's some kind of alien life form! i wonder if it's friendly?

(i know, i know, i'm wearing a red shirt and i'm about to reach down and pick up an alien life form. how smart can that be?)

well, there are some more pics, but the alien life form turns out to be a little naughty, so if msg ever finishes photoshopping them and i post them, they'll go up on the naughty blog. if you don't want to go to the naughty blog, or if we don't get around to posting them, just imagine that i met a suitably red-shirted end after the last pic above!