Addition of week 1, January 4th - January 10th, 1999


Human Longing

Take me
Make me yours
Not for ever,
not for a long time,
just for a while
now and then.

Caress me.
Touch me.
Seduce me.
Force my being
to resign to
your caresses
and kisses -
your being's touch of mine.

I'm human,
I'm alive
and I'm in need of
something - anything.
Maybe even you
physically
one day.


- by Teenah



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Addition of week 2, January 10th - January 17th, 1999


You're my Sanity (part 1)

You're my sanity
when I go insane,
when my world falls apart,
when my foundations tremble.
You are there
and you care.

Tonight though,
I missed you immensly.

I needed "a shoulder to cry on",
even if only through e-mail
or over ICQ.
But you weren't there.

So I shut my eyes
to the tears,
and closed my mouth
not to start to cry


- by Teenah



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Addition of week 3, January 18th - January 24th, 1999


You're my Sanity (part 2)

You're my sanity
when I go insane,
I'm a desert
you're the rain

Be it winter or spring
you're there through everything
Be it summer or fall
you're still there through it all

Whether I'm happy or need to cry
you're there sort of on stand-by

When there are clouds across the moon
and too many obstacles between me and the sun
then whaddya know - very soon
you've come up with something really fun


- by Teenah



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Addition of week 4, January 25th - January 31st, 1999


Willing and Able

Like a sequence in a dream
you stand before me
willing and able
Wait! This must actually BE a dream –
no man would be neither willing nor able
if he was with me.
Yet…..
here you are,
the way I want,
the way I need,
the way I         dare not touch you…..
I don’t really know
what I want
or what I need
but here you are
willing and able, or so you SAY…..
At my service
At my convenience….

Something’s wrong,
something’s really, really wrong.
And I’m confused….
You’re willing and able before me
and I’m confused.

You wouldn’t be before me
- at least not willing and able -
unless something was wrong…..
It’s something wrong
at this end too
it’s got to be.
Or why would I care
that you’re willing and able before me?


- by Teenah



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