Name: Katherine Michelle Meyer
Age: 19
Birthday: January 18, 1980
Height: 5'2"...yes I am a shorty
Weight: that's for me to know...
Hair color: Reddish Brown
Eye color: Brown
Status: Lady, vampire, shapeshifter
Animals: White owl,black panther, and wolfes
Hobbies: Poetry, Writing, Music, and other stuff...
Favorite Music: well, I like alternative, swing, rock, hardcore, and some rap...
Well, let's see what else is there you need to know about me? Not much really. I'm actually quite a boring person. I have no clue what I want to do with my life. I had this dream of becoming a well-known poet, having a book of poetry published and stuff. But right now I'm not sure that's gonna happen. I do love poetry though. It's my way of expressing things. I don't really consider myself a good poet, but a lot of other people do. What are you smoking? *smiles* Well, if you want to read some I'll add it to this page. Hope you like it.
Safari
The sun beats down upon his head,
turning his hair the color of a fierce
inferno, blazing red and fiery orange.
He looks at me with eyes the folor of
the ocean on a clear day, a mixture
of lapis blue and emerald green.
His smile is a flash of white lightning,
curling into a knowing smirk.
When he talks, I hear the purring of
a giant cat wanting to mate
(soft tiger growls and lion roars)
And when he walks languidly, I see the
black panther, stalking its prey,
waiting to pounce.
He drives me wild, animal instinct.
Primal driven, I want him more than
anything in the world.
He makes my feelings run crazy,
trying to hide, but stuck in the field
waiting for the hunt to begin.
I crave his mouth to be on mine,
his body melting with my body.
A passion of wild fury, untamable,
sexual desire.
A tumble of purrs and roars,
flesh and blood, man and woman.
Ophelia
Moonlit lake sparkling with tiny
diamonds sent from the stars.
Soft breeze floating in and out of the swaying trees.
Scent of roses emanating from the
slender neck of a water nymph.
She floats over the water,
dancing between the water lilies.
Silver lights caught in her hair, weaving
in and out of silken strands.
Human beauty can't compare to hers,
angel from the waters.
If Only...
If only he saw the passion of a kiss
and the fire of desire.
If only he knew my secret wish
the dangerous spark of the wire.
If only he felt the velvet skin of a lover's lips
and the touch of a lover's hand.
If only he knew how much I hoped
and dreamed that he would be my man.
If only he wouldn't turn away
afraid of being loved.
If only he saw the whiteness of a mourning dove.
If only I could make him see
the magic that we could share.
If only he would find eternity
and suddenly begin to care.
If only he heard the melody of
love's pure music sweet.
If only he would taste the wine
of love's passionate heat.
If only I could break away
of the torture that I feel.
If only he would jump upon the
spinning of love's wheel.
If only I could wake up
and see him from afar.
If only my love and wishes
weren't connected with the stars.
Okay, so that was a few of my poems. And that's all your getting. *giggles* Let's see what else is there.
Best Friends in the whole wide world: Sara, Olevia, Robyn, and all my friends on ICQ!
Well, I hope you enjoyed the page. Please sign the guestbook so I know that some people were here and so that I feel loved. *smiles* Well, peace out and keep coming back because this page is always changing...
forgetting how to cry
they pool in my eyes, lashes holding them back.
heavy heart, sorrow, alone once again.
holding back everything I feel though I want to let it out.
unable, unwilling, silently I scream.
tears, I can feel them but they never fall.
tears, drops of water when I'm sad.
again I try, but I think I've forgotten how to cry.