<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3093251920801236767</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:16:16.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words from the Heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>younganddelirious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410486340219710661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/SqkQ25dCKiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dpXupkxDMIQ/S220/google2c9bf98d047da944.html.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3093251920801236767.post-8958692644855457467</id><published>2009-09-30T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:12:55.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want You Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr69aQUariI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MI9r6nwCQQk/s1600-h/scarlettred.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr69aQUariI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MI9r6nwCQQk/s320/scarlettred.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell are you? &lt;br /&gt;If you were here I'd rip your clothes and do something to you &lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry for you, like I haven't eaten in days &lt;br /&gt;I feel like an animal and it's mating season &lt;br /&gt;I need you here and I need you now &lt;br /&gt;I don't have a reason &lt;br /&gt;Wait, yeah I do &lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I'm floating on air &lt;br /&gt;It's so rare &lt;br /&gt;This feeling gets more intense by the minute&lt;br /&gt;I wanna find you and do it&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I want you now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have and to hold &lt;br /&gt;To kiss and to cuddle &lt;br /&gt;To rub agaunst to touch and to feel&lt;br /&gt;Please someday let it be real &lt;br /&gt;Be my boo and I'll be yours too &lt;br /&gt;Faithfull and True &lt;br /&gt;I'll never lie to you &lt;br /&gt;Eaase your pain with my lips &lt;br /&gt;Show&amp;nbsp;you how to slow wine with my hips &lt;br /&gt;You just don't know &lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy about you &lt;br /&gt;Boy I want you now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me sprung &lt;br /&gt;Thinking things I never thought I would &lt;br /&gt;Tempting me with your lips &lt;br /&gt;Yearning for your kiss &lt;br /&gt;There's something about you&lt;br /&gt;Not just your sculpted body&lt;br /&gt;You have the heart of an angel &lt;br /&gt;There's no way I can resist you &lt;br /&gt;I want you now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Touching me, pleasing me &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about you &lt;br /&gt;I need my baby &lt;br /&gt;Boy, I want you now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3093251920801236767-8958692644855457467?l=delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8958692644855457467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-you-now.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/8958692644855457467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/8958692644855457467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-you-now.html' title='I Want You Now!'/><author><name>younganddelirious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410486340219710661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/SqkQ25dCKiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dpXupkxDMIQ/S220/google2c9bf98d047da944.html.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr69aQUariI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MI9r6nwCQQk/s72-c/scarlettred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3093251920801236767.post-2382249669628862342</id><published>2009-09-29T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:14:01.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7C3WKxziI/AAAAAAAAAH8/4yZXmFmriFc/s1600-h/reminisce_001-qpr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7C3WKxziI/AAAAAAAAAH8/4yZXmFmriFc/s320/reminisce_001-qpr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here reminiscing about your sexy lips&lt;br /&gt;About how you'd rub me and tease me&lt;br /&gt;Always seemed to please me&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were sitting in that class room &lt;br /&gt;Your hand down my back &lt;br /&gt;Gentle as a soft kiss, but as hard as a penis &lt;br /&gt;It always baflled me that no one had seen us&lt;br /&gt;I felt like letting loose &lt;br /&gt;Getting real wild &lt;br /&gt;Forget morals and right there concieve a child &lt;br /&gt;But you know that's not my style &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stay tight for a while &lt;br /&gt;Ass tight, pussy tight, I'm tight all around &lt;br /&gt;Your touch made me want to melt &lt;br /&gt;It was the best thing I had ever felt &lt;br /&gt;Got to get back to reality &lt;br /&gt;I need to stop thinking about you &lt;br /&gt;It's over &lt;br /&gt;And you've moved on too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3093251920801236767-2382249669628862342?l=delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2382249669628862342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/reminiscing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/2382249669628862342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/2382249669628862342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/reminiscing.html' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>younganddelirious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410486340219710661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/SqkQ25dCKiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dpXupkxDMIQ/S220/google2c9bf98d047da944.html.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7C3WKxziI/AAAAAAAAAH8/4yZXmFmriFc/s72-c/reminisce_001-qpr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3093251920801236767.post-7465108918560201446</id><published>2009-09-28T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:14:22.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Still of the Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7HtuiuUGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/R3T5dwV83eQ/s1600-h/funtrc.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7HtuiuUGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/R3T5dwV83eQ/s320/funtrc.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two bodies connected together &lt;br /&gt;Two hearts come to form one &lt;br /&gt;Soulmates for life &lt;br /&gt;Are making love &lt;br /&gt;In the dark &lt;br /&gt;In the mystery &lt;br /&gt;In the still of the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She feels so good in his arms &lt;br /&gt;She feels protected by him &lt;br /&gt;She loves him &lt;br /&gt;And she knows he loves her &lt;br /&gt;They've been together since she was eleven &lt;br /&gt;Everyday with him is like heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves the feel of her silk like skin &lt;br /&gt;He loves her smile &lt;br /&gt;And he loves her eyes &lt;br /&gt;He thinks to himself &lt;br /&gt;How could someone so beautiful be so wise? &lt;br /&gt;So kind and so selfless? &lt;br /&gt;When he's around her he's helpless &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a rythmic motion &lt;br /&gt;He moves in and out of her &lt;br /&gt;Her legs wrapped around him &lt;br /&gt;Clinging fo dear life&lt;br /&gt;They look into each others eyes &lt;br /&gt;And know what the other is thinking &lt;br /&gt;In the heart they share, they say &lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;br /&gt;And seal it with a long passionate &amp;nbsp;kiss&lt;br /&gt;Then continue to make love &lt;br /&gt;Jyrating and pulsating &lt;br /&gt;Sharing their bodies and bliss &lt;br /&gt;In the still of the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3093251920801236767-7465108918560201446?l=delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7465108918560201446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-still-of-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/7465108918560201446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/7465108918560201446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-still-of-night.html' title='In the Still of the Night'/><author><name>younganddelirious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410486340219710661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/SqkQ25dCKiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dpXupkxDMIQ/S220/google2c9bf98d047da944.html.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7HtuiuUGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/R3T5dwV83eQ/s72-c/funtrc.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3093251920801236767.post-7462554977566182475</id><published>2009-09-27T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:14:49.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7LzAOQ8rI/AAAAAAAAAIM/lhTr4dHQedQ/s1600-h/depressed-woman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7LzAOQ8rI/AAAAAAAAAIM/lhTr4dHQedQ/s320/depressed-woman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Romeo, Romeo &lt;br /&gt;Where for art thou Romeo?&lt;br /&gt;My body shivers with emense desire for your touch &lt;br /&gt;I remember how we used to speak to each others with our eyes and such &lt;br /&gt;My heart bleeds for you my darling &lt;br /&gt;There's no way I can do it again without you, this love thing &lt;br /&gt;Desolate in this cruel, dark world &lt;br /&gt;My eyes everyday it burns &lt;br /&gt;When I see a man and its not you&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna scream take me too &lt;br /&gt;Relieve me of my pain &lt;br /&gt;Forgive me everyday it rains &lt;br /&gt;I've finally decided what to do &lt;br /&gt;The best choice is to join my boo &lt;br /&gt;So I say abandon life &lt;br /&gt;And embrace death &lt;br /&gt;As I descend to the ground &lt;br /&gt;And take my last breath &lt;br /&gt;I see my Romeo with hands open wide&lt;br /&gt;And I don't even fell like I've just died.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3093251920801236767-7462554977566182475?l=delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7462554977566182475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/romeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/7462554977566182475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/7462554977566182475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/romeo.html' title='Romeo'/><author><name>younganddelirious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410486340219710661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/SqkQ25dCKiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dpXupkxDMIQ/S220/google2c9bf98d047da944.html.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7LzAOQ8rI/AAAAAAAAAIM/lhTr4dHQedQ/s72-c/depressed-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3093251920801236767.post-8095493945976504520</id><published>2009-09-26T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:54:22.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandonded</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7RB0mji-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/GpZG8jCr4ig/s1600-h/abandoned.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7RB0mji-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/GpZG8jCr4ig/s320/abandoned.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes but no&amp;nbsp; light comes through&lt;br /&gt;As I extend my hand sir slips throughmy fingers &lt;br /&gt;As if even this inanimate object want to abandon me too &lt;br /&gt;Flee far away from wherever I might be &lt;br /&gt;I walk a distance and finally give up &lt;br /&gt;I'll never get out of this place, I'm stuck &lt;br /&gt;I start to sob &lt;br /&gt;And fall to my knees &lt;br /&gt;An explosion of anger erupts in me&lt;br /&gt;I howl 'Why?!' opening my jaw to its full extent &lt;br /&gt;I felt better because the emotions I had to vent &lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath and calm myself down &lt;br /&gt;A moment later I feel a warm liquid trickle down my gown&lt;br /&gt;Touching my chest, I feel a gaping whole where my heart used to be &lt;br /&gt;I only now realize death lurking over me&lt;br /&gt;I only now realize my body turning numb &lt;br /&gt;And coldness creeping into me &lt;br /&gt;I know its my time &lt;br /&gt;So I let it be &lt;br /&gt;I lay flat and let it consume me&lt;br /&gt;My last thought is of how you stole my heart &lt;br /&gt;And left me to bleed &lt;br /&gt;Even though I was carrying your seed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3093251920801236767-8095493945976504520?l=delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8095493945976504520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/abandonded.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/8095493945976504520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3093251920801236767/posts/default/8095493945976504520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://delirious-wordsfromtheheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/abandonded.html' title='Abandonded'/><author><name>younganddelirious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14410486340219710661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/SqkQ25dCKiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dpXupkxDMIQ/S220/google2c9bf98d047da944.html.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ViIgUXqaiBc/Sr7RB0mji-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/GpZG8jCr4ig/s72-c/abandoned.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
