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singing for her fairytale i cannot hold back the smile that comes while i write for my pen is quivering with the desire to pour forth all my mind is begging it to, trembling with an overwhelming need to share all i share with my mind with the pen and then the paper. this is enough to make me smile on a day when i have forgotten how. The only release of a soul can come through some form of artistic expression, and blessedly mine happens to be that which i love most; writing. there will be no greater release for my mind than what spills onto these pages, and what is created in this volume will be my greatest treasure. and it does not matter if anyone understands it, only that it is seen for what it is .. and it is mine.

remember when it rained 'it is easy to forget the details of the beginning, for they were too beautiful to be considered anything but a dream. the irony is i found the details the most delightful things to recall. the world was drenched but we were not cold, and though i was terrified i could not feel fear. between the lines of my transcended fate you wove the intricate design of our lives into one beautiful tapestry and from the first touch of the rain i knew what i had become and how i had become it. i did not find myself in your eyes, but rather found ourselves in the reflecting surface of water on water and knew then .. knew then with certainty what i know now. it had become so clear, and yet i never found the need to speak it. i only needed to look upon you to reiterate its meaning in my mind.'

come melt into me 'what a devilish disguise you wore, temptor of my wants and imagination! deceit and intrigue are dangerous companions but not as dangerous as the liasion itself. you could not have known the intricate waltz we would dance together, that it would begin with a glance and end how it had. silky, deceptive one, were i to will it might i resist you? but resistance is not on my mind, only the dance and its inferno of rhythm and an addiction i find will not be satiated. devilish and dark as you are, does my succumbing to you make me just as much those things as you?'

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