Other № 144875

Satellite

Member since 2004 · Posted 29 Jul 2006 · 0 comments

My satellite, I must confess, is not as brilliant as the rest. It's not the cosmic sort of beauty I adore. My satellite, my satellite rotates within my mind tonight, it's frozen surface framed Forever more. Help me contain myself. I'm flying into space. You are the one I want. My satellite, your face.

Rate it

0 is the worst, 10 the best. Pick a number, add a comment if you like, then send it. Keys: 0–9 pick, Enter sends.

mean 3.50 weighted 4.93 rank 9242 views 187 View voting details →

2 votes so far. Yours would make 3.2 votes so far