Monday, December 27, 2010

Kitchen Rempdel Clipart

Fairy Tale of New Year


Once Upon a Time in a Land
a sweet sleeping princess.
not by magic or witchcraft of any kind
the beautiful beautiful world had closed the door.
But life had hurt so saddened by
slowly fall asleep.
Can the sadness on the senses twisted appearance
donar and appearances of dead?

impatient came from a foreign land
elegant from the dark horse mane.
shooting, was launched at a gallop
proud and mighty pace guided by the ways
decided, on the old way,
of a Cavalier who had to crest Chimera.
Steed impressive gold in the mantle, from the shiny horsehair
on dry pavement.

was imprisoned in the old castle
with sadness the sleeping princess.
stitchery, painting, hair weaves,
fingers adorned with beautiful rings. Law
life in books but in his heart yearned
only dreamed of.
Neither East nor of silk ribbons Donan and jewelry
the smiles or handsome men.

From distant lands when the cold mists and storms from
home when the sky fades
with the advanced rider looking for a place other than
thirsty, sun-kissed.
wound leads into the heart of a maiden lady
ungrateful burning so far.
Tired, disappointed, sad, bored
the young man no longer in love.

Melancholy of gestures, happiness denied
the Princess had fallen asleep.
Mesto memory, burning pain,
had a stone thrown into the heart, determined to die in

crenellated tower rather than live it cold and wrong, yet dreaming
unknown
author could one day give back heat.

Heavy rain, cold night,
came to the castle, after the tragic struggles
Cavalier on his horse shaded
ask to be housed at the shelter. Dinner
royal dishes so delicious
a warm bed to spend the night where they were offered

unarmed hero and his steed by stealthily.

smiles and words, in the room adorned,
Princess had fascinated.
kind look, this Cavalier,
expected of courage and honor bright.
But a sad mood but had noticed in his eyes
Princess desolate. Each
a destiny, sometimes painful,
restless soul, in the heart yearning
remembered the life which had been torn
and he remembered the woman left.

Fragile appearance, sudden pain,
Princess felt a twinge in my heart.
His hand side if one be placed
anxious to support it in that night.
A gentle hug, a strange warmth,
cheeks suffused with a faint blush,
by kisses, caresses, lips adored by the Princess
had awakened.

Enchanted Night, stars
clouded by gestures and words for nothing Discount
unexpected from a fire, broke out now, the Cavalier
smiling in the dream fairy.
echo lens am body
those sweet sighs, his hands clasped.
arches silence, a groan of a winged body
if one be lost, it is found?

Missing the rain last night
light returns in the Land. They exchange lenses
a sincere smile
Princess and the young foreign man.
No word, enclose the sense
rash promise that day. Call the dark steed impatient

the young hero from the old manor.

saddled horse, the mantle worn
prepares to leave the warrior reborn.
has his face in the eyes, mouth, pink, quivering
the scent of skin bathed. Nestled in the heart

man found in a night of icy wind,
returns to the castle and a tower embattled
now awakened the Princess ...

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Friday, December 24, 2010

Most Reliable Compact Washers

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

C orreggio. Adoration of the Shepherds. 1522. Oil on wood. Alte Meister Gallerie, Dresden, Germany.

to who and who stays.
Who decides to dare.
Who's afraid of it.

A dreamer.

Who laughs. Who
struggle. Who has more
the strength to fight.

Who wants to be elsewhere.
Who is forced to face the pain.
Who smiles.

Who hopes.
Who does not know whether to keep hoping.
To those who believe that despite everything, it is worth living.

To my brother sick.
me with them.
Why the mystery that makes light give meaning to our suffering.
because a child that is born is the symbol of a life that is renewed.
Why do we feel to be loved for who we are, as we are.

To my family and my friends.
to all the families.
To my brother I love and who loves me.

To all the people that are close to me and to those who are not.
Al Gabriele and all the little children.
For adults who have the responsibility to educate them.

For Ariel, Nemo, Moon and all our small animal friends.
To my readers and those who do not read me.
To all the special people in my heart.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

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Tuesday, December 21, 2010

What Size Basketball Jersey Do I Need

joints



joints of looks and smiles.
skin and joints of dreams.
joints of hands.
joints of hugs.
joints of Life.

Then there is the perfect fit ... but that's a secret ...

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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

What Does A Tokay Gecko Eat

Dance Steps


Barefoot, no worries.

Frullo wings of dreams in
tinkling of a silver bell.
Barefoot, shadow dance, poetry
in a restless winter.

Light, I move my feet.
Pass, between a cloud and a sign.
dream, and goblins smile.

Barefoot, I smile in silence.

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Sunday, December 12, 2010

Motorcycle Koozie Sayings

Write


Write to narrate, to create images with words, sometimes funny smiles and caresses, sometimes close to the heart and sunsets.
Write to tie thoughts of a different color. My thoughts range from deep blue and silver. Tesso different warp and weft yarns. Scroll syllables in fragments of time. Embroidery stars improbable tear.
Write to remind you to exist, to feel that what flows into absinthe is not cold, but warm-blooded and dark.
Write to trace paths of meaning between the before and after, to give shape to the present, never let go.
weaves fragments and sobs, tears gather in a tiara Pearl, m'incorono queen of silence in the winter. Through my kingdom of darkness, drawing sketches of light on the door of the dark. Trace signs of the moon on the rainbow. Breath absence of wet ash. Do not wait any longer.
Write to guard the secrets of the wind.
Write to forward to verse.
Write to dream of living that I will not be ...

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Obtaining Ontario Immunization Records

Count Down 's official !!!!!









And yes ... it is official:

Misia says "ma-ma" ...
Now if the associated
I do not know, but it repeats many times per day ...:-)

and, judging by his grin, when I tell them - something that is not with the other words - I would say who understands the meaning! Or at least I want to delude myself that way.

The other words in his vocabulary are:

"ja" = yes,
"n" = no
"from" = I have not yet understood
"eh" = as above. Early


is damn early!! Eh

females ....... what a wonderful world !!!!! ;-)

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Motorcycle Poptropica

Truth "hidden"




The truth is that since she was born, my life has changed radically changed for the better ... but, against all my previous prediction or expectation ....

The truth is that when I go to work I do is think of her and I can not wait to get home to see his pretty face and take her in his arms ....

The truth is that I get excited to see her sitting on the pot, or see her smile or make progress in more ....

The truth is that she belongs to me and that she was born I see the world through different eyes ....

The truth is that I can not live without her ... I love her to death, every day .... and she is my life !!!!!