Wednesday, July 4, 2007

How To Have The Greatest Orgasim

One summer evening

Tonight the sky is bathed in an orange sunset. July has arrived. Outside everything smells of summer. The establishment opened its arms to praise God and make us vibrate splendor. The soul rises and touches his Creator when the aroma of summer fills the air. Blessed be the Lord for having created the earth and all it contains. Amen

Harold And Kumar Bottemless Party

Spring

After long months of absence, I return to paper the celebration of nature. This absence was forced by health reasons. Even if the body is the heart and soul does not always follow. After weeping love just born, I endured the aftermath of a bitter disappointment. In the turmoil of grief, I come back anyway. So we started with a late summer when the brave new world was coming. And then there was silence. Today we find ourselves at the dawn of spring after the cold weather where nature fell asleep at the mercy of the winter months. The cold of winter while frozen. The earth was wrapped in a thick blanket of snow. The clouds roam the sky from time to time. Mercury descends almost below least thirty at night. I shudder to imagine anything that cold Siberia. I seek God and his warmth to revive my hope and my heart without a body heavy with despair. Waves subsiding to heavy foot of the cliff. The frosts of winter lulls in the waves. The sea does not freeze as formerly. Everything is cool now a thing of the past with March and his long train of snowfall. The days are drawing out. Hope is reborn for a new springtime. Easter fast approaching. Life slowly resumes all his duties after late winter, cold and windy. We returned to daylight savings time three weeks earlier this year. Back to Daylight Saving Time rings the coming of spring. The stars are still frozen from the cold but soon the gentle southerly breeze sooth our hearts. Posted in March 2007