I have yours and you have mine

breathing in

breathing out

coming out as passion and art.

I know you must feel my

inner heat.

your presence is a modulation to the chorus that

plays in my head without

fail.

I know the music and the how it ends.

You have mine.

I have yours.

It is ours.

breathing in

breathing out.

Comments

[Paul]

So why in hell does anyone shave his chest? My gosh, just look at you.

[Javier]

Hi, Corey
From Puerto Rico, when you to come to my island?.
Keep like that you'r self, human and unique. : )

[tlc]

looking fit, as the brits might say.

[Tim1965]

C-man, you have a gay porn career awaiting you whenever you want to pick it up. :) Wash West also called...

[Colby]

Hi Corey,

Glad ur back.Email me.Wanting to know what you think of this:

Tuesday, 3 am

Tuesday, 3 am
Once again I’m wide awake.
Waiting for this time to mend this heart of mine,
That keeps on breaking.
Newspapers I throw away
Wash the dishes in the sink
3am, on Tuesday
I have to much time to think.

I could call out to heaven I could crawl down through hell
Nothing will change the way the way they are, and nothing every will

He thinks I can’t hear him cry
And I pretend I don’t know all about the 3 am’s he spend wrestling with your ghost.

I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will

Nothing he says can bring you back
He’s got nothing left to show
But a pocket watch and memories
For that kiss out in the snow

I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will

I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will.

[Chris]

I'm beginning to think you no longer care....
We need counseling...I am willing if u are?
:)

[M@]

Are you back in the old apartment? That green wall is VERY familiar ;-)

[Chris]

must be working out? eh? nice!
:)