| Backyard moments By Seth Matthew Fishman 4/9/01 It was planned perfectly. A small table with some Gardenias and a flickering candle, Two wine glasses and a bottle of White Zin, My old sleeping bag and a celestial night. And though we saw no shooting stars, I gazed into your eyes, while on my back, captivated by your moments, by your kisses. |
| My olive blinkers By Seth Matthew Fishman 3/24/01 What I wouldn’t do to seduce you slowly with my olive eyes. And you’d reply with your lips an ethereal voice and a blink of you. I can see into you, onto you. When your dreams blur my reality… |
| Surfer girl exposure By Seth Matthew Fishman 3/24/01 I remember the days of my relationships that only existed in a day dream. Memories of you whisked away by the passing clouds and the comings of nights. Holding your hand to class, Paging through my life’s photographs Notes on your windshield Smiles from my heart You were on my mind and in my eyes. Like the waves you surfed, you crashed into the breakers and returned to your ocean leaving me washed ashore, exposed to the salty air that once was fragrant of you. |
| Q.S.S. By Seth Matthew Fishman 3/24/01 I undress you with my eyes. I bathe you in my lust, Massaging your body, fulfilling your desires, exposing your senses to what they yearn to be. Quivering, shifting, shaping, In sync with my motion. My energy moves you, fills you, wants you, is you. |
| Surfer girl exposure was about a girl i was infatuated with at FAU whom i briefly dated. As you can see, it didn't end so well... |
| Backyard moments is a true story... |
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