<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:33:36.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Intimate with Me</title><subtitle type='html'>A warehouse of poetry, a plethora of words and usage, an attic of emotion and/or the lack thereof. Please, grab a seat, relax........Comments are greatly welcomed and encouraged. Every writer wants to hear the thoughts of those enjoying their talents. Thanks. :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-112033041241979966</id><published>2005-07-02T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T11:54:28.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Of The Sea</title><content type='html'>She's free.&lt;br /&gt;She's wild.&lt;br /&gt;She is who she is.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody tells her which way her waves are to go.&lt;br /&gt;She waves the way that she wants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody tells her that she's too loud.&lt;br /&gt;She crashes on the shore with a wild spirit that cannot be stopped.&lt;br /&gt;She is beautiful for who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a free spirit that takes control of her own environment.&lt;br /&gt;She goes where she wants to, she is as loud as she wants to be. &lt;br /&gt;She embraces all who come to her shores to marvel at her beauty, no questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;She does not want you to be subdued in her presence. &lt;br /&gt;She does not ask you to keep your voice down when you are enjoying her company.&lt;br /&gt;She wants you there.&lt;br /&gt;She needs you there, for, without you she is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could try to tame her, in your selfishness. &lt;br /&gt;You could try to calm her spirit, but you will be put in your place. &lt;br /&gt;Many seamen can attest to that.&lt;br /&gt;She will wrap you up within her wrath and she will teach you that wild beauty cannot be tamed. If your life is what you must give in order to learn who she is, then she is willing to accept your offerings.&lt;br /&gt;She is the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;She is wild.&lt;br /&gt;She is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls to you, in your midnight slumber.&lt;br /&gt;She wrestles your demons for you just as quickly as she could become demonic to you.&lt;br /&gt;There is no turning back once you've angered her. She will decide the price to be paid. She is nature.&lt;br /&gt;She not need to impress with impeccable manners. She need not sway you with her fancy words and flashy looks.&lt;br /&gt;She will simply whisper lightly in your ear, calling to your inner conscience and before you know it, you are captured within her trance.&lt;br /&gt;She will make you dance within the moonlight, and fall in love to the rhythmic sounds of her song. She will guide you with her breezes to a place that you call home.&lt;br /&gt;She is wild&lt;br /&gt;She is free&lt;br /&gt;She is the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her powers will awe you. They will inspire you to be more than you are.&lt;br /&gt;She will caress your cheek with her kisses.&lt;br /&gt;Her undying love will carry your heart to the heavens above. Her anger will kill your spirit in a heartbeat should you show any disrespect.&lt;br /&gt;She will lull you to sleep with her silent lullibies just as soon as she would wake you with her sireness voice.&lt;br /&gt;If you are open to her, she will seep into your soul, she will become you.&lt;br /&gt;You will not ever escape her grasp, nor will you ever want to.&lt;br /&gt;She is you.&lt;br /&gt;She is within you, beseeching you to heed her calling, to listen to her warning, and to accept her grace for what she is.&lt;br /&gt;She is free&lt;br /&gt;She is wild&lt;br /&gt;She is the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those whom are lucky enough to become one with her, she will be their soul mate.&lt;br /&gt;She will hold you within her grasp and never let you go.&lt;br /&gt;Always affording you the same freedoms that she has been afforded for all of eternity.&lt;br /&gt;She is heaven on earth just the same as she could be hell in reality.&lt;br /&gt;She knows who she is&lt;br /&gt;She will not allow a human to change her course, divert her attentions or be tamed by man's hand.&lt;br /&gt;She will do as she pleases with no care to the consequence to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;Her freedom is your freedom, should you accept her as she is.&lt;br /&gt;She is the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;She is wild&lt;br /&gt;She is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written on the beaches of Cancun&lt;br /&gt;By Melia Shumaker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-112033041241979966?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/112033041241979966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=112033041241979966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/112033041241979966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/112033041241979966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/07/lady-of-sea.html' title='Lady Of The Sea'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-111332260379180783</id><published>2005-04-12T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T09:19:12.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Darkened Lair</title><content type='html'>You come and smother&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me helpless and cold&lt;br /&gt;And then you vanish.&lt;br /&gt;Slinking into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Leaving your scent behind.&lt;br /&gt;You are my last wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My breath, you take&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts, you muddle&lt;br /&gt;I've ran from you before&lt;br /&gt;Yet unknowingly toward you&lt;br /&gt;Confused, I go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;I run for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In dreams my feet have no connection&lt;br /&gt;To the earthly ground below&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes guide me restlessly through&lt;br /&gt;Weaving in and out of heaven's light&lt;br /&gt;Urging me forth with conviction&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring my lack of desire for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I find myself helpless to you&lt;br /&gt;So weak and unsure of your intentions&lt;br /&gt;Yet sure I've no business here.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I cannot control the direction&lt;br /&gt;The darkness hides all strength and will&lt;br /&gt;Allowing my heart to fill with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;By AzJade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110927214327606840</id><published>2005-02-24T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T11:09:03.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings......</title><content type='html'>It is hard for me to see&lt;br /&gt;the excriment that has become&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;In a child's eye&lt;br /&gt;they do not lie&lt;br /&gt;I found their words enlightening.&lt;br /&gt;Woeful tormented life&lt;br /&gt;seam bursting strife&lt;br /&gt;through it all is family&lt;br /&gt;this much i can see.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I wallow in&lt;br /&gt;the darkness&lt;br /&gt;My fate left to the gnomes.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't i get a grip&lt;br /&gt;on things&lt;br /&gt;the answer written in stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110927214327606840?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110927214327606840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110927214327606840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110927214327606840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110927214327606840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/02/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings......'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110625585115000233</id><published>2005-01-20T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T13:17:31.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.haloscan.com/" title="HaloScan Commenting and Trackback"&gt;Haloscan&lt;/a&gt; commenting and trackback have been added to this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110625585115000233?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110625585115000233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110625585115000233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110625585115000233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110625585115000233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/haloscan-commenting-and-trackback-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110521642858974262</id><published>2005-01-08T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T12:34:42.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding The Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afraid of the rain storms&lt;br /&gt;I hide 'neath my shell.&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting the winds that blow&lt;br /&gt;and the waters to swell.&lt;br /&gt;Lost in these shadows&lt;br /&gt;my soul reveals its fear&lt;br /&gt;Crying out into the night&lt;br /&gt;hoping someone is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Save Me" I cry&lt;br /&gt;drowning, I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Terror grips my heart&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever make it through?&lt;br /&gt;Silence echoes all around&lt;br /&gt;cold is the air around me&lt;br /&gt;I pray for warmth and light&lt;br /&gt;I beg for the ability to see.&lt;br /&gt;Give me strength, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;that I may weather this rain&lt;br /&gt;Return my life to normalicy&lt;br /&gt;So that I may be free again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copywritten by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110521642858974262?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110521642858974262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110521642858974262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110521642858974262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110521642858974262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/riding-storm.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Riding The Storm&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486519345793476</id><published>2005-01-04T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:59:53.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago&lt;br /&gt;In a land far far away&lt;br /&gt;You stood.&lt;br /&gt;Long within the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Of the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;Florescent clouds behind you&lt;br /&gt;Your silhouette dark.&lt;br /&gt;Invading my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Entering my secret chambers&lt;br /&gt;I could think of nothing&lt;br /&gt;But you.&lt;br /&gt;Still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486519345793476?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486519345793476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486519345793476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486519345793476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486519345793476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/burned.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Burned&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486514942062318</id><published>2005-01-04T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:59:09.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repudiation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the deceit burns&lt;br /&gt;like acid on your flesh in the moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;i get lost easily&lt;br /&gt;fighting to find my way by flashlight&lt;br /&gt;through thicket&lt;br /&gt;and twine wrapped among the mosses&lt;br /&gt;as if it were left there&lt;br /&gt;to entangle and bring together the losses.&lt;br /&gt;place your hand on my body&lt;br /&gt;warm and melting beneath the anger within&lt;br /&gt;pain coming through as dry ice in wine&lt;br /&gt;i'll forget the lies&lt;br /&gt;one day i will forget there ever was a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486514942062318?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486514942062318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486514942062318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486514942062318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486514942062318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/repudiation.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Repudiation&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486510305077680</id><published>2005-01-04T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:58:23.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last page&lt;br /&gt;This is the last song&lt;br /&gt;Listen carefully&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I've written before my love&lt;br /&gt;And I will write some more&lt;br /&gt;As for you and this wretched pain&lt;br /&gt;It's time to close this door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight my love,&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight my sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let the bedbugs bite&lt;br /&gt;Let them ravage and feed&lt;br /&gt;Till your soul remains&lt;br /&gt;Just a gnarled empty core&lt;br /&gt;So you cannot hurt me anymore&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end&lt;br /&gt;The last line of this ol' fairytale&lt;br /&gt;Of damsel in distress&lt;br /&gt;The prince a typical male&lt;br /&gt;Who left her heart to bleed&lt;br /&gt;Who let the flowers die&lt;br /&gt;After giving me your seed&lt;br /&gt;And so I whisper in the night&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight my love,&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight my sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let the bedbugs bite&lt;br /&gt;Let them ravage and feed&lt;br /&gt;Till your soul remains&lt;br /&gt;Just a gnarled empty core&lt;br /&gt;So you cannot hurt me anymore&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486510305077680?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486510305077680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486510305077680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486510305077680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486510305077680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/goodnight.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Goodnight&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486506496250252</id><published>2005-01-04T10:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:57:44.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Down Again I Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spider's webs&lt;br /&gt;They're weaving&lt;br /&gt;Constantly deceiving&lt;br /&gt;My torrid soul.&lt;br /&gt;Pompous dreams&lt;br /&gt;Fly all around me&lt;br /&gt;Sacred chants abounding&lt;br /&gt;Floating, swirling, surrounding&lt;br /&gt;Reaching fingers for heaven.&lt;br /&gt;The ground softens&lt;br /&gt;Falling away from my step&lt;br /&gt;Adding to this runaway train wreck&lt;br /&gt;That's knocked me down&lt;br /&gt;And down again I fall&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no magic&lt;br /&gt;No words or fairy dust&lt;br /&gt;No evil gnomes to tame this lust&lt;br /&gt;That rules my heart tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And down again I fall&lt;br /&gt;Weak kneed and teary eyed.&lt;br /&gt;Broken and blue&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not breathing&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486506496250252?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486506496250252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486506496250252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486506496250252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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deep.&lt;br /&gt;Each day with you&lt;br /&gt;Is new and frightfull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With each breath of fresh air&lt;br /&gt;Is a new fear realized.&lt;br /&gt;Welcoming and warm&lt;br /&gt;Like Snow White's Apple;&lt;br /&gt;Irresistably dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;The calm within the storm,&lt;br /&gt;I feel the tensions&lt;br /&gt;Mounting on all sides&lt;br /&gt;I prepare for the aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devistation after the thrill.&lt;br /&gt;Why on earth did I open up&lt;br /&gt;To let the cold winds in?&lt;br /&gt;Will I survive this walk?&lt;br /&gt;Will I be able to stand on this ground;&lt;br /&gt;Yet more heavily weighed&lt;br /&gt;Will I heal from these new scars?&lt;br /&gt;Only you hold the answers that I seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486503219891655?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486500312653446</id><published>2005-01-04T10:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:56:43.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Eyes They Follow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk away&lt;br /&gt;I watch you go&lt;br /&gt;You took my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You touched my soul&lt;br /&gt;When you spoke my name&lt;br /&gt;You broke my spirit&lt;br /&gt;With the games you played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, still I am breathing&lt;br /&gt;Standing on my own two feet.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I am reeling&lt;br /&gt;You shook my world to it's core.&lt;br /&gt;I allowed you in&lt;br /&gt;You slammed the door&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;Yet you won't break my stride anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked away&lt;br /&gt;Simple and clean&lt;br /&gt;No thought or care&lt;br /&gt;Just cold and mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486500312653446?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486500312653446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486500312653446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486500312653446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486500312653446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-eyes-they-follow.html' title='&lt;b&gt;My Eyes They Follow&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486496201058761</id><published>2005-01-04T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:56:02.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of The Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been this hurt&lt;br /&gt;it is an inside fleshy wound.&lt;br /&gt;Deep within the resounding nervous system&lt;br /&gt;hidden beyond the white blood cells&lt;br /&gt;strangely sticking to my ribs.&lt;br /&gt;Dig it out&lt;br /&gt;take away the rot from the inside.&lt;br /&gt;Bring sleep to me in droves&lt;br /&gt;and wine to dizzy the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Soft touches&lt;br /&gt;turning into hungry need&lt;br /&gt;desire spins the room&lt;br /&gt;the fire makes me bleed.&lt;br /&gt;The words dance naked&lt;br /&gt;spinning within the cobwebs of my mind&lt;br /&gt;echoing dangerously in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;my lips part only minimally&lt;br /&gt;in order to suck in the sweet air.&lt;br /&gt;Make a tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;place it around my heart&lt;br /&gt;cinch it tighter, the winch you hold&lt;br /&gt;the hurt will kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;the blood will run pure&lt;br /&gt;and I will heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486496201058761?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486496201058761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486496201058761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486496201058761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486496201058761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/out-of-dark.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Out Of The Dark&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486493333777316</id><published>2005-01-04T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:55:33.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Angels Sang and God Smiled Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a place and time&lt;br /&gt;Where fear ruled my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Each step I took forward&lt;br /&gt;Tore my soul apart.&lt;br /&gt;Every night I'd close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I would pray for eternal sleep&lt;br /&gt;And every day the sun would shine&lt;br /&gt;I would lay still and weep.&lt;br /&gt;Too hard, too long&lt;br /&gt;Was the road I would go&lt;br /&gt;Would the path ever smooth out?&lt;br /&gt;Is happiness something I would know?&lt;br /&gt;Then one day to my surprise&lt;br /&gt;The angels sang and God smiled down&lt;br /&gt;It seemed this was the moment&lt;br /&gt;My life would turn around.&lt;br /&gt;It happened when I saw you&lt;br /&gt;First gazing into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You calmed my spirit&lt;br /&gt;You muffled my cries.&lt;br /&gt;You brought light unto my path&lt;br /&gt;I could now see the bumps ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Your voice soothed my soul&lt;br /&gt;I no longer faced life with dread.&lt;br /&gt;Soon the moonlight brought magic&lt;br /&gt;Stardust twinkled in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your lips so soft within the night&lt;br /&gt;Words replaced with heartfelt sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Lingering still, your touch upon my skin&lt;br /&gt;Your hands around my waist&lt;br /&gt;I was moved by your gentleness&lt;br /&gt;I was stilled by your grace.&lt;br /&gt;Falling so swiftly through darkness&lt;br /&gt;I found myself falling in love with you&lt;br /&gt;He put you into my path&lt;br /&gt;To show me a love that's true.&lt;br /&gt;I shall never let you go&lt;br /&gt;I will cling to this love you give&lt;br /&gt;I hand over my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I shall live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486493333777316?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486490165209801</id><published>2005-01-04T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:55:01.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encroachment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I love thee&lt;br /&gt;While willows wave careless&lt;br /&gt;Among airy blue skies?&lt;br /&gt;How can I feel as free&lt;br /&gt;As a breeze&lt;br /&gt;That gently sways&lt;br /&gt;Through a midsummer's garden.&lt;br /&gt;Vibrantly blooming;&lt;br /&gt;The sun and earth&lt;br /&gt;Bestow constant grooming;&lt;br /&gt;Nourishment by nature.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's rains&lt;br /&gt;Wash tepid tears away, alas,&lt;br /&gt;The collective dust on petals fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I love thee&lt;br /&gt;While dandelions dance&lt;br /&gt;On beds of blackened soil?&lt;br /&gt;Darkness touching roots&lt;br /&gt;As my own feet glide&lt;br /&gt;Effortlessly above this earth?&lt;br /&gt;On angel's wings I am guided&lt;br /&gt;Down from Heaven's grace,&lt;br /&gt;If only to find you&lt;br /&gt;Mockingly occupying this space.&lt;br /&gt;Your laughter rings&lt;br /&gt;And sings out&lt;br /&gt;Songs of furthermore.&lt;br /&gt;Future plans and dreams, they drown&lt;br /&gt;As you tightly shut that door.&lt;br /&gt;And, so I stare at tomorrow's end.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond what cloudless night&lt;br /&gt;Lies the nevermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask this of my torrid soul&lt;br /&gt;"How can I love thee?"&lt;br /&gt;As I love with every ounce.&lt;br /&gt;How can this love grow&lt;br /&gt;As the vibrant gardens do below?&lt;br /&gt;From this place&lt;br /&gt;Of fairness and grace,&lt;br /&gt;It is that which I ponder.&lt;br /&gt;Ah.....But I do.&lt;br /&gt;Forever in time,&lt;br /&gt;I love thee, lover of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486487162703702</id><published>2005-01-04T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:54:31.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left To Bleed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White hot tears&lt;br /&gt;Stain my heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;Reliving all the years&lt;br /&gt;I'd given up the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hide from this scar&lt;br /&gt;That I wear across my chest&lt;br /&gt;To warn from afar&lt;br /&gt;To chase away the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind I ride the skies&lt;br /&gt;Gliding high above the filth of pain&lt;br /&gt;I saw hiding behind your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Riding on your hell bound train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again I fell to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Blown away by your evil lies&lt;br /&gt;Ripped my soul up without a sound&lt;br /&gt;And left me to bleed in my skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowning now, here alone&lt;br /&gt;I used to dance in the moon&lt;br /&gt;And sing where the sun shone&lt;br /&gt;And skinny dip at noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stripped me of my trust&lt;br /&gt;You engorged on my seed&lt;br /&gt;You raped me of my lust&lt;br /&gt;You had your fill and left me here to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486487162703702?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486487162703702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486487162703702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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peas&lt;br /&gt;My strength resonates&lt;br /&gt;Through the molten fire of hell's gates.&lt;br /&gt;I rocked your world before&lt;br /&gt;You wore me out, I can't breathe anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You torched my soul&lt;br /&gt;You burned it low&lt;br /&gt;Resurrection is my goal&lt;br /&gt;I only need my God to make me whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you asking when&lt;br /&gt;I want you to beg again&lt;br /&gt;Find your fear&lt;br /&gt;Then let me near&lt;br /&gt;So I can slam that door&lt;br /&gt;Leave you wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea screens and dreamscapes&lt;br /&gt;Band-Aids won't heal soul scrapes&lt;br /&gt;Twine and bubble gum work well&lt;br /&gt;I've been through this, can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;No words shall you hear&lt;br /&gt;I'm long gone, forget me dear&lt;br /&gt;Loose my number, forget my name&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with this game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486483563983416?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486483563983416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486483563983416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486483563983416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486483563983416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/bubble-gum.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Bubble Gum&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486480462248966</id><published>2005-01-04T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:53:24.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Dress Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For love to be real, one must accept you as your are....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white dress shirt&lt;br /&gt;Micro skirt&lt;br /&gt;Painted eyes&lt;br /&gt;Stocking clad thighs&lt;br /&gt;Ride light on heels&lt;br /&gt;Dressed to kill tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil red lips&lt;br /&gt;Matching fingertips&lt;br /&gt;Graceful hunt&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this what you want?&lt;br /&gt;Sleek in the night&lt;br /&gt;Dressed to stand up and fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can run from me&lt;br /&gt;Shove me out to sea&lt;br /&gt;I seek you&lt;br /&gt;Searching in spite&lt;br /&gt;Take cover in the night&lt;br /&gt;Like a beacon&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;And I run to you&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the quiet&lt;br /&gt;Tailed in the riot&lt;br /&gt;Cold in the warm&lt;br /&gt;Feeling odd in the norm&lt;br /&gt;These contradictions I fight&lt;br /&gt;Dressed to kill tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You loved me then&lt;br /&gt;You could love me again&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Feel my cries&lt;br /&gt;I ask, I beg you why?&lt;br /&gt;Dressed to lie down and die&lt;br /&gt;Dressed to kill tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486480462248966?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486480462248966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486480462248966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486480462248966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486480462248966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/playing-dress-up.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Playing Dress Up&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486476772561398</id><published>2005-01-04T10:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:52:47.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take into consideration&lt;br /&gt;This joyous obliteration&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me&lt;br /&gt;On evil ground we're walking&lt;br /&gt;Only trolls and gnomes are stalking&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me&amp;#8230;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the music&lt;br /&gt;That they are playing&lt;br /&gt;Has even antelopes swaying&lt;br /&gt;Haunting restlessly&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starlight enhances&lt;br /&gt;Your gaze entrances&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;The cold winds are howling&lt;br /&gt;The soulless disemboweling&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the music&lt;br /&gt;That they are playing&lt;br /&gt;Has even antelopes swaying&lt;br /&gt;Haunting restlessly&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quick commotion&lt;br /&gt;Turns sweet slow motion&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrows play slips&lt;br /&gt;Turn into night trips&lt;br /&gt;As you dance with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486476772561398?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486476772561398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486476772561398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486476772561398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486476772561398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/dance.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Dance&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486473214144938</id><published>2005-01-04T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:52:12.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Nearly out of time.&lt;br /&gt;I run like hell to get to you,&lt;br /&gt;I need to make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;I can taste you when I breathe&lt;br /&gt;Closer than the air around me&lt;br /&gt;You surround me, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet never nearer than this&lt;br /&gt;No closer shall you roam.&lt;br /&gt;Your freedom to run&lt;br /&gt;Will forever be your own.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing this I swallow hard&lt;br /&gt;A tear trails from my eye&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think about&lt;br /&gt;How long I may cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's going to hurt&lt;br /&gt;Though not a dark or evil pain.&lt;br /&gt;This is something to be cherished, yet&lt;br /&gt;Surely I would do it all again.&lt;br /&gt;Just to have felt your breath once&lt;br /&gt;Or to lie in the linger of you in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;To again have kissed your sweet lips&lt;br /&gt;And had you swimming in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is to the one whom I longed to feel their love. It never happened." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486473214144938?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486473214144938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486473214144938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486473214144938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486473214144938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/no-closer.html' title='&lt;b&gt;No Closer&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486468824435787</id><published>2005-01-04T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:51:28.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleanse Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall down upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I am prayin'&lt;br /&gt;Take away this endless pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm done playin'&lt;br /&gt;Call upon the heavens&lt;br /&gt;Please, please start rainin'&lt;br /&gt;Cleanse me&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul is full of cobwebs&lt;br /&gt;And it's bleedin'&lt;br /&gt;My voice is silent in the night&lt;br /&gt;I am reelin'&lt;br /&gt;Following those shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;Blindly seein'&lt;br /&gt;Cleanse me&amp;#8230;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash away this pain&lt;br /&gt;You have drenched me&lt;br /&gt;Shelter me with sun rays&lt;br /&gt;Please entrench me&lt;br /&gt;Leave me standin' tall&lt;br /&gt;Among the majestic oak trees&lt;br /&gt;Won't you cleanse me&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Begging the Lord to cleanse away the pain, the heal the hurt, and show me light again."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486468824435787?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486468824435787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486468824435787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486468824435787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486468824435787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/cleanse-me.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Cleanse Me&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486462321076105</id><published>2005-01-04T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:50:23.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes In Quick Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever beyond&lt;br /&gt;Each golden sunrise&lt;br /&gt;Lies the eternal flame&lt;br /&gt;I found in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond reach&lt;br /&gt;Of father time&lt;br /&gt;Rides the tides of emotion&lt;br /&gt;That will make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere within&lt;br /&gt;Silken quick sand&lt;br /&gt;I dream of gracious tomorrows.&lt;br /&gt;So far from where we began.&lt;br /&gt;And on a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;I make one wish for you&lt;br /&gt;That wherever we roam&lt;br /&gt;I should roam with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I love you. Because I dream of days to come. Because I could not keep hold..."&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486462321076105?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486462321076105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486462321076105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486462321076105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486462321076105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/wishes-in-quick-sand.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Wishes In Quick Sand&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486457978428859</id><published>2005-01-04T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:49:39.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth Or Dare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I can see you there&lt;br /&gt;Standing an arms length away&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what would happen&lt;br /&gt;If I actually knew what to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could do it&lt;br /&gt;If I could get away with touching you&lt;br /&gt;Would I be able to make contact&lt;br /&gt;Without everyone seeing through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I melt or walk away&lt;br /&gt;Would I swoon right where I stood?&lt;br /&gt;Would my actions go unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;Would they be misunderstood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions are futile&lt;br /&gt;For, there will never again be a touch&lt;br /&gt;In plain sight or hidden beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;I can only dream of as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where my dreaming ends&lt;br /&gt;The calls they come from overhead&lt;br /&gt;I have to run to someones aid&lt;br /&gt;I should go before way too much is said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the love that can not be..." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486457978428859?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486457978428859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486457978428859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486457978428859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486457978428859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/truth-or-dare.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Truth Or Dare&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486453589151838</id><published>2005-01-04T10:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:48:55.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I allowed myself to feed on you&lt;br /&gt;Selfishly inhaling that which was not mine to take.&lt;br /&gt;I consumed myself with word, touch, and fear&lt;br /&gt;Never questioning the mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun shone through the windows again&lt;br /&gt;Despite my prayers for darkness' touch&lt;br /&gt;How could I run so far so fast&lt;br /&gt;From the very thing I'd wanted so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran until I couldn't run anymore&lt;br /&gt;I found I'd run out of road to follow&lt;br /&gt;Yet I keep coming back to one lone thought&lt;br /&gt;Without you my life would be hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have a right?&lt;br /&gt;To want so much these things I cannot take?&lt;br /&gt;I immerse myself in thought and tears&lt;br /&gt;Begging someone to ease this ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not speak of my feelings for you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot bare to say things out loud&lt;br /&gt;I fear that someone might hear my words&lt;br /&gt;And sense the desperation in their sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one shall know&lt;br /&gt;Of the dance we shared beneath the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Only the moon will know my secrets&lt;br /&gt;only the moon will see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Things that sometimes should never come to light, the love, the thought, the romance, I wish to be mine tonight..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486453589151838?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486453589151838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486453589151838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486453589151838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486453589151838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/secrets.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Secrets&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486449375920360</id><published>2005-01-04T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:48:13.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreary dark lay just beyond&lt;br /&gt;Hazy mists mocking tears.&lt;br /&gt;Glittering lights winking from the dusk&lt;br /&gt;Illuminating timid fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carolers lose themselves in song&lt;br /&gt;Carried breathless in the night&lt;br /&gt;Christmas trees peek from windows warm&lt;br /&gt;Pleasant in this line of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by the Holiday Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I shiver 'neath my coat&lt;br /&gt;I can not fathom seeing Christ among&lt;br /&gt;Such pompous holiday gloat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry out in soundless voice&lt;br /&gt;In prayer I need to find&lt;br /&gt;The truth behind the lights I see&lt;br /&gt;Reflections within my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A babe lie in warmth and wait&lt;br /&gt;a mangers nest his bed&lt;br /&gt;yet no complaint comes from within&lt;br /&gt;only a single tear is shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Mary know on cold dark night&lt;br /&gt;What lie before her child?&lt;br /&gt;Was it clear the battle near&lt;br /&gt;the fight for meek and mild?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Yet this day she gave her son&lt;br /&gt;beseeched upon her God.&lt;br /&gt;Direction was asked, direction was given&lt;br /&gt;yet no one thought it odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst celebrations do unfold&lt;br /&gt;With family, friends, and wine&lt;br /&gt;Please remember why we're here&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look beyond the tinsel and lights&lt;br /&gt;to see Him smiling down&lt;br /&gt;A babe is born in manger warm&lt;br /&gt;To keep us safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It scares me sometimes to see how wrapped up in the lights, shopping, gifts, and secondary meanings we all get during this time of year. Please remember why we have this day, for He is the only reason."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486449375920360?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486449375920360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486449375920360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486449375920360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486449375920360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/christmas-song.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Christmas Song&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486442613427827</id><published>2005-01-04T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:47:06.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...To My Children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embraced within the fire light&lt;br /&gt;I see your eyes emplore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch my face&lt;br /&gt;My cheek is moist&lt;br /&gt;I think my eyes are leaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joy I've found in life with you&lt;br /&gt;Has even angels singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486442613427827?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486442613427827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486442613427827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486442613427827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486442613427827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/appreciation.html' title='&lt;b&gt;Appreciation&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486438073733516</id><published>2005-01-04T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:46:20.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hymn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing to thee&lt;br /&gt;low and sweet&lt;br /&gt;surrounding you with praise unbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray to you&lt;br /&gt;sincere and real&lt;br /&gt;for the power that I long to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak of you&lt;br /&gt;loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;in hopes that I shall find you near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worship you&lt;br /&gt;in honor and grace&lt;br /&gt;knowing someday I will see Your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow you&lt;br /&gt;through mud and muck&lt;br /&gt;during hardships in life, You are my luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One set or two&lt;br /&gt;I know you are all around me&lt;br /&gt;Never will You let me down, I follow faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486438073733516?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486438073733516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486438073733516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486438073733516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486438073733516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/hymn.html' title='&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Hymn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486434521540009</id><published>2005-01-04T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:45:45.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Resurrection </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written before my baptism...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this day&lt;br /&gt;I laid in wait&lt;br /&gt;Searching for my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;Through sleepless dream&lt;br /&gt;To me, Your world was shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called to thee&lt;br /&gt;On bended knee&lt;br /&gt;I begged for grace and light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before new dawn&lt;br /&gt;My heart was drawn&lt;br /&gt;I had lived the darkest night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your warmth around&lt;br /&gt;Your love surrounds&lt;br /&gt;With careful hand You guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tender touch&lt;br /&gt;You love so much&lt;br /&gt;Angels swept away the tears I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had been found&lt;br /&gt;My future bright to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new path shown&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I'd grown!&lt;br /&gt;On this day You made me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486434521540009?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486434521540009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To the kittens born today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby's face&lt;br /&gt;Full of grace&lt;br /&gt;Tiny eyes a peerin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little cries&lt;br /&gt;Breathy sighs&lt;br /&gt;Tiny hearts endearin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracle of God&lt;br /&gt;A world beyond&lt;br /&gt;Angels hearts a singin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harp strings&lt;br /&gt;Heaven rings&lt;br /&gt;Celebratin' new a beginnin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486427442986124?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486427442986124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486427442986124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486427442986124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486427442986124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/genesis.html' title='&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Genesis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486421680402125</id><published>2005-01-04T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:43:36.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want      (Song)</title><content type='html'>I want to&lt;br /&gt;Float across the breeze without sinking&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Run through the mountains without blinking.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna be surreal.&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and sleep without dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Think about love without screaming&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be able to feel.&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Ride across the desert without thirsting&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Live the fullest life without persisting&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be strong enough.&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Ride a camel's back to the moonbeams&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Break all the rules of their American Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be that tough.&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Barter and trade for what I'm needing&lt;br /&gt;I want the&lt;br /&gt;Earth and my hands to do the feeding&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be real.&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Revive my soul by the sun's rays&lt;br /&gt;I want&lt;br /&gt;Love all around me to fill my days&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Breathe in the scent of a good man&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;Know he'll always be my biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be in love.&lt;br /&gt;I want the&lt;br /&gt;Thrill of life to tackle and tease me&lt;br /&gt;I want the&lt;br /&gt;Breathless exhilaration to please me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Lord&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486421680402125?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486401525608648</id><published>2005-01-04T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:40:24.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Layers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; One by one&lt;br /&gt;Peel them back&lt;br /&gt;Reveal whats beneath each.&lt;br /&gt;Tender is the flesh&lt;br /&gt;Hidden far underneath&lt;br /&gt;Be gentle as you peel.&lt;br /&gt;Save the layers&lt;br /&gt;In tact and unharmed&lt;br /&gt;I am sure they will be needed in the future&lt;br /&gt;To cover the scars not yet created.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on in waves.&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to feel that I am alive.&lt;br /&gt;The layers kept me warm,&lt;br /&gt;Now what do I do?&lt;br /&gt;I am shivering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486401525608648?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486401525608648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486401525608648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486401525608648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486401525608648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/layers.html' title='&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Layers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486318632758558</id><published>2005-01-04T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:26:26.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#FF0000" size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No Matter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't seem to matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;Or where I am.&lt;br /&gt;I can't begin to stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;Making love to you.&lt;br /&gt;Touching you.&lt;br /&gt;Tasting you.&lt;br /&gt;Almost every time I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your breath on my skin&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth upon my own.&lt;br /&gt;I can taste you, when I lick my lips.&lt;br /&gt;Obsessed?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;In love?&lt;br /&gt;Possibly.&lt;br /&gt;Desire is the word&lt;br /&gt;That comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;Constant and extreme desire.&lt;br /&gt;I want you.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486318632758558?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486318632758558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486318632758558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486318632758558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486318632758558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/no-matter-it-doesnt-seem-to-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486315535898513</id><published>2005-01-04T10:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:25:55.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#FF0000" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your scent lingers on my couch.&lt;br /&gt;Your presence, warm and comfortable&lt;br /&gt;fills every corner of the house.&lt;br /&gt;You are like a favorite pair of jeans,&lt;br /&gt;hard to part with in every way.&lt;br /&gt;You bring an ease and smile to life no other has known.&lt;br /&gt;A spark that makes my eyes burn.&lt;br /&gt;My thighs react much in the same way.&lt;br /&gt;You make me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Spending an hour, locked away&lt;br /&gt;once I'd waved you down the street.&lt;br /&gt;The ache, the need, the desire&lt;br /&gt;too much to hold back,&lt;br /&gt;my fingers nimble with your memory.&lt;br /&gt;I melt beneath your stare,&lt;br /&gt;did you know, can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;Climax hits and I cry your name,&lt;br /&gt;alone in the bathroom I wait.&lt;br /&gt;The acoustics reverberating&lt;br /&gt;the sounds of my breath back to me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel better now.&lt;br /&gt;For now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486315535898513?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486315535898513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486315535898513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486315535898513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486315535898513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/parting-your-scent-lingers-on-my-couch.html' title=''/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486311691223706</id><published>2005-01-04T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:25:16.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#FF0000" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Numb&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, I'm numb.&lt;br /&gt;My skin is reeling, yet not feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Stab me with your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;burn through my very being.&lt;br /&gt;I am numb to you.&lt;br /&gt;I am numb to life.&lt;br /&gt;I am numb to my own touch.&lt;br /&gt;My skin is caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Of the transitional stage that my mind&lt;br /&gt;And my soul are currently swirling in.&lt;br /&gt;This would be a good time to get some new ink done.&lt;br /&gt;A good time for being whipped into submission.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Not a good time, however, for an orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;There are good things to being numb, and there are bad.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486311691223706?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486311691223706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486311691223706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486311691223706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486311691223706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/numb-touch-me-im-numb.html' title=''/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110486306639177720</id><published>2005-01-04T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:24:26.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#FF0000" size="2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare me to "make" you smile&lt;br /&gt;by predicting failure&lt;br /&gt;with seduction dripping from your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think for one minute&lt;br /&gt;that it would take me more than one minute&lt;br /&gt;to cause loss of muscle control, between your thighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare me to "make" you shut up&lt;br /&gt;challenging me to fail, teasing&lt;br /&gt;while your voice aches of desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't betray your carnal need&lt;br /&gt;knowing I would act upon that dare&lt;br /&gt;and encompass you within my fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dare to taste ecstacy&lt;br /&gt;with the passion of the Gods&lt;br /&gt;skillfully savoring the juices that flow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abate the tease, dare me once more&lt;br /&gt;knowing through my sultry voice&lt;br /&gt;you will experience everything you're dying to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110486306639177720?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110486306639177720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110486306639177720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486306639177720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110486306639177720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2005/01/dont-dont-you-dare-me-to-make-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110235935820167399</id><published>2004-12-06T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T10:55:58.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Song &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreary dark lay just beyond&lt;br /&gt;Hazy mists mocking tears.&lt;br /&gt;Glittering lights winking from the dusk&lt;br /&gt;Illuminating timid fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carolers loose themselves in song&lt;br /&gt;Carried breathless in the night&lt;br /&gt;Christmas trees peek from windows warm&lt;br /&gt;Pleasant in this line of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by the Holiday Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I shiver 'neath my coat&lt;br /&gt;I can not fathom seeing Christ among&lt;br /&gt;Such pompous holiday gloat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry out in soundless voice&lt;br /&gt;In prayer I need to find&lt;br /&gt;The truth behind the lights I see&lt;br /&gt;Reflections within my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A babe lie in warmth and wait&lt;br /&gt;a mangers nest his bed&lt;br /&gt;yet no complaint comes from within&lt;br /&gt;only a single tear is shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Mary know on cold dark night&lt;br /&gt;What lie before her child?&lt;br /&gt;Was it clear the battle near&lt;br /&gt;the fight for meek and mild?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Yet this day she gave her son&lt;br /&gt;beseeched upon her God.&lt;br /&gt;Direction was asked, direction was given&lt;br /&gt;yet no one thought it odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst celebrations do unfold&lt;br /&gt;With family, friends, and wine&lt;br /&gt;Please remember why we're here&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look beyond the tinsel and lights&lt;br /&gt;to see Him smiling down&lt;br /&gt;A babe is born in manger warm&lt;br /&gt;To keep us safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by AzJade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author's Comments:&lt;br /&gt;"It scares me sometimes to see how wrapped up in the lights, shopping, gifts, and secondary meanings we all get during this time of year. Please remember why we have this day, for He is the only reason." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Breath Of Heaven (Mary's Song) - Amy Grant - Home For Christmas ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110235935820167399?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110235935820167399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110235935820167399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110235935820167399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110235935820167399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-song-dreary-dark-lay-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110053858707678334</id><published>2004-11-15T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T09:09:47.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply...</title><content type='html'>I can not forget.&lt;br /&gt;You have a window into my soul.&lt;br /&gt;I run from you. You know why. I know why.&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for it.&lt;br /&gt;The fear.&lt;br /&gt;The longing.&lt;br /&gt;The internal arguments constantly going on, threatening eruption like that of an active volcano to the land it holds.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how, to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;The fear.&lt;br /&gt;The longing.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to over come. I don't know how to hold on for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;I ask these things of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I beseech those whom are close, for answers, definitions.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, it is my own soul, the darkness within, the walls around, that do not allow me to answer.&lt;br /&gt;Things they can't know, don't want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I.&lt;br /&gt;The capacity to follow, to lend myself to the curves of life, I can not attain the power to bare myself to you.&lt;br /&gt;I belong to the night.&lt;br /&gt;To the questions at hand.&lt;br /&gt;To the fear.&lt;br /&gt;The longing.&lt;br /&gt;I am owned.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow right now, yet never tomorrow, by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Dance Without Sleeping - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110053858707678334?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110053858707678334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110053858707678334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110053858707678334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110053858707678334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/11/simply.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simply...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-110053437559485726</id><published>2004-11-15T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T07:59:35.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burned</title><content type='html'>A long time ago&lt;br /&gt;In a land far far away&lt;br /&gt;You stood.&lt;br /&gt;Long within the shadows&lt;br /&gt;Of the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;Florescent clouds behind you&lt;br /&gt;Your silhouette dark.&lt;br /&gt;Invading my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Entering my secret chambers&lt;br /&gt;I could think of nothing&lt;br /&gt;But you.&lt;br /&gt;Still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Razor's Edge - Saliva - Survival Of The Sickest ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-110053437559485726?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/110053437559485726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=110053437559485726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110053437559485726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/110053437559485726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/11/burned.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Burned&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109820161864523685</id><published>2004-10-19T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T09:00:18.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whisper</title><content type='html'>You came and went with a breath&lt;br /&gt;Hardly anything to hold on to for future reference.&lt;br /&gt;So I hold onto the nights.&lt;br /&gt;Huddled and cuddled against the cold within your embrace.&lt;br /&gt;Facing uncertain futures&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of only today.&lt;br /&gt;You come and go like the night.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're gone again.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow you'll stay a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Get Over Yourself - Eden's Crush -  ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109820161864523685?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109820161864523685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109820161864523685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109820161864523685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109820161864523685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/10/whisper.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Whisper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109806645289428596</id><published>2004-10-17T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T19:27:32.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once</title><content type='html'>Let me in.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I am everything you've dreamed.&lt;br /&gt;Allow yourself time to absorb the emotion.&lt;br /&gt;I shall not be denied.&lt;br /&gt;I beg of you to hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me as that of a friend.&lt;br /&gt;True to form I will be there, listening.&lt;br /&gt;I will allow you to hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;And, once, you will belong to me for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Everywhere - Fleetwood Mac - Tango In The Night ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109806645289428596?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109806645289428596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109806645289428596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109806645289428596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109806645289428596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/10/once.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109667628922441400</id><published>2004-10-01T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T17:18:09.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I am longing&lt;br /&gt;To satiate this need.&lt;br /&gt;Complete the circle of desire,&lt;br /&gt;Get you up to speed.&lt;br /&gt;You see, I've wanted for so long&lt;br /&gt;I've just not the energy to be that strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;Looking back from the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Was it wishful thinking?&lt;br /&gt;Are thoughts like this allowed?&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;Following behind you, despite the cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I am going&lt;br /&gt;When I leave this desert town&lt;br /&gt;But I know there is something out there&lt;br /&gt;That will keep my soul less bound.&lt;br /&gt;My angels say that it's alright&lt;br /&gt;I beg for you to come to me tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Track 10 - Unknown Artist - Unknown Album (10/1/2004 3:41:25 PM) ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109667628922441400?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109667628922441400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109667628922441400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109667628922441400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109667628922441400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/10/confessions-of-woman.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confessions of a Woman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109650159808617587</id><published>2004-09-29T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T16:46:38.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transparent</title><content type='html'>Numb&lt;br /&gt;I am left reeling.&lt;br /&gt;None&lt;br /&gt;That's the answers that I have.&lt;br /&gt;Some&lt;br /&gt;Difficult thoughts have tried to pass.&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;Sentence stands out within my mind.&lt;br /&gt;What&lt;br /&gt;Do I do with these feelings?&lt;br /&gt;How&lt;br /&gt;Do I absorb what you'd said?&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;I sit and nothing comes to mind&lt;br /&gt;Blank&lt;br /&gt;Cobwebs and dust storms swirl&lt;br /&gt;Numb.&lt;br /&gt;That is what I am feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Secret Agent - Melissa Etheridge - Lucky ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109650159808617587?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109650159808617587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109650159808617587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109650159808617587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109650159808617587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/09/transparent.html' title='&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Transparent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109388498634961186</id><published>2004-08-30T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T09:59:45.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhale</title><content type='html'>Conquering&lt;br /&gt;This boundless dream&lt;br /&gt;Fills my mind tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Drawing near&lt;br /&gt;Every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;Chasing away fright.&lt;br /&gt;Exhaling&lt;br /&gt;Finally, into peace.&lt;br /&gt;Lulled silent by your voice&lt;br /&gt;Calming&lt;br /&gt;Warm baritones hold me.&lt;br /&gt;I surrender under no other choice.&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I pray for sleep to stay&lt;br /&gt;Wanting never again to wake&lt;br /&gt;Calling to you&lt;br /&gt;Through fluid song&lt;br /&gt;I beg of you to ease this ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: The Letting Go - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109388498634961186?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109388498634961186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109388498634961186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388498634961186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388498634961186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/exhale.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Exhale&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109388495411130789</id><published>2004-08-30T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T09:59:58.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But.......</title><content type='html'>I recall the quiet words whispered&lt;br /&gt;In between darkness and light&lt;br /&gt;I recall feeling like the wind&lt;br /&gt;Lilting warm in heaven's sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Searching for everything I found&lt;br /&gt;I recall hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;And floating for days on it's sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;You said you loved me last night&lt;br /&gt;Where did it come from?&lt;br /&gt;This darkness in your eyes tonight&lt;br /&gt;How can you say it's done?&lt;br /&gt;The way we felt, the way we loved&lt;br /&gt;Where did it come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall the times we laughed&lt;br /&gt;Lightly you'd brush my skin&lt;br /&gt;Glancing quickly towards you&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes met and that's where you begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: It's for You - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109388495411130789?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109388495411130789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109388495411130789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388495411130789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388495411130789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/but.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;But.......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109388482544702988</id><published>2004-08-30T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T10:00:09.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Denial</title><content type='html'>Empty and cold&lt;br /&gt;I face the night alone&lt;br /&gt;Velvet patterned skies&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain and confusion run deep&lt;br /&gt;Caught in the middle I weep&lt;br /&gt;Mourning the love I had&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where things went bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it really matter&lt;br /&gt;Once the heart is tattered&lt;br /&gt;Beaten, bruised and battered&lt;br /&gt;Does it really matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running in the night&lt;br /&gt;Terror, filled with fright&lt;br /&gt;Screaming to the Gods&lt;br /&gt;Denial against all odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: It's for You - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109388482544702988?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109388482544702988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109388482544702988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388482544702988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388482544702988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/denial.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Denial&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109388475717899288</id><published>2004-08-30T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T10:00:24.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part Of You</title><content type='html'>You walked into my life,&lt;br /&gt;You went straight to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;That's right,&lt;br /&gt;You're flowing through my veins.&lt;br /&gt;The years, they go&lt;br /&gt;Flying by.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving gentle traces of time&lt;br /&gt;In our eyes;&lt;br /&gt;Chapters have been opened and closed again.&lt;br /&gt;And still here we are&lt;br /&gt;Talking again,&lt;br /&gt;As if time has been standing still&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, everything is changed all at once.&lt;br /&gt;But..I am still part of you.&lt;br /&gt;Though, through space and time&lt;br /&gt;I surrender&lt;br /&gt;Still loving you solid as the moon,&lt;br /&gt;Soft and tender&lt;br /&gt;I dream someday of again holding you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: It's for You - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109388475717899288?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109388475717899288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109388475717899288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388475717899288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388475717899288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/part-of-you.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Part Of You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109388469086575190</id><published>2004-08-30T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T10:00:35.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still</title><content type='html'>After your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Pierced right through&lt;br /&gt;After your words&lt;br /&gt;Sounded so true.&lt;br /&gt;After I vowed&lt;br /&gt;To love you complete&lt;br /&gt;After I opened up to you&lt;br /&gt;Now in the night I bleed.&lt;br /&gt;I still want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Your strength around me&lt;br /&gt;I still want to hear&lt;br /&gt;You breathe.&lt;br /&gt;After every little lie&lt;br /&gt;I still came back for more.&lt;br /&gt;After every tear I cried&lt;br /&gt;There were still more and more.&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to feel&lt;br /&gt;Your breath upon my skin&lt;br /&gt;I still long to be&lt;br /&gt;The point where you begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: It's for You - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109388469086575190?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109388469086575190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109388469086575190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388469086575190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109388469086575190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/still.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109261712495931826</id><published>2004-08-15T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T17:58:09.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleading For</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;Single&lt;br /&gt;Touch&lt;br /&gt;Electrifying&lt;br /&gt;Mind altering&lt;br /&gt;Body rocking&lt;br /&gt;Mystifying&lt;br /&gt;Reeling&lt;br /&gt;Touch&lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Long Cool Woman In A Black Dress - The Hollies - 1970's Classic Rock ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109261712495931826?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109261712495931826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109261712495931826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109261712495931826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109261712495931826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/pleading-for.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pleading For&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109261320657273460</id><published>2004-08-15T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T16:40:40.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For You</title><content type='html'>Reaching I scream out&lt;br /&gt;Longing in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;For you.&lt;br /&gt;Cold and shattered&lt;br /&gt;My dreams are battered&lt;br /&gt;because of you.&lt;br /&gt;Running lost&lt;br /&gt;Staring through stained glass&lt;br /&gt;I look for you.&lt;br /&gt;Probably far away&lt;br /&gt;Not as near as today&lt;br /&gt;I'll be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Take one little peice of my soul&lt;br /&gt;I give to you, take it now&lt;br /&gt;with you.&lt;br /&gt;Come closer&lt;br /&gt;it's for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Man! I feel like a woman! - Shania Twain - Come On Over ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109261320657273460?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109261320657273460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109261320657273460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109261320657273460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109261320657273460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/for-you.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109182204798022604</id><published>2004-08-06T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T12:54:07.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For Day Break</title><content type='html'>Which way will I run&lt;br /&gt;What road will we go&lt;br /&gt;Is this what's begun&lt;br /&gt;How will I know?&lt;br /&gt;If I am calling for you&lt;br /&gt;Will you hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;Restless and blue&lt;br /&gt;This is what I've found.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll see the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll find my place in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be all right&lt;br /&gt;Tomrrow I will try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: It's for You - Melissa Etheridge - Never Enough ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109182204798022604?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109182204798022604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109182204798022604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109182204798022604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109182204798022604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/waiting-for-day-break.html' title='Waiting For Day Break'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109182167270203767</id><published>2004-08-06T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T12:47:52.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>Sleepless in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Beyond my mind, restless&lt;br /&gt;Wandering from place to place&lt;br /&gt;Caught in this forbidden space.&lt;br /&gt;Clouds dance slow&lt;br /&gt;Moods swings to and fro&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a word from you&lt;br /&gt;'Till sunlight, will I make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="media"&gt;[Listening to: Stronger Than Me - Melissa Etheridge - Breakdown ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109182167270203767?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109182167270203767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109182167270203767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109182167270203767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109182167270203767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/08/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109107677815502947</id><published>2004-07-28T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T21:52:58.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning</title><content type='html'>the deceit burns &lt;br /&gt;like acid on your flesh in the moonlight. &lt;br /&gt;i get lost easily &lt;br /&gt;fighting to find my way by flashlight &lt;br /&gt;through thicket &lt;br /&gt;and twine wrapped among the mosses &lt;br /&gt;as if it were left there &lt;br /&gt;to entangle and bring together the losses. &lt;br /&gt;place your hand my body &lt;br /&gt;warm and melting beneath the anger within &lt;br /&gt;pain coming through as dry ice in wine &lt;br /&gt;i'll forget the lies &lt;br /&gt;one day i will forget there ever was a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109107677815502947?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109107677815502947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109107677815502947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109107677815502947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109107677815502947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/07/burning.html' title='Burning'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109099527212124348</id><published>2004-07-27T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T23:14:32.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting</title><content type='html'>Come &lt;br /&gt;let me see you again &lt;br /&gt;i'll touch your face &lt;br /&gt;you'll feel my grace &lt;br /&gt;we never will have sinned. &lt;br /&gt;Ride &lt;br /&gt;through the hills with me &lt;br /&gt;wind in our hair &lt;br /&gt;they'll be no scare &lt;br /&gt;i'll ride throughout eternity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109099527212124348?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109099527212124348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109099527212124348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109099527212124348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109099527212124348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/07/meeting.html' title='Meeting'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109036924515040824</id><published>2004-07-20T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T17:20:45.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carry Me</title><content type='html'>Three little sets of eyes &lt;br /&gt;peering through the morning mist &lt;br /&gt;"i love you" &lt;br /&gt;soundlessly spoken &lt;br /&gt;reverberations through my mind &lt;br /&gt;to carry me through the day. &lt;br /&gt;Three little sets of arms &lt;br /&gt;to hug me tight goodbye &lt;br /&gt;their strength comes through in droves &lt;br /&gt;to carry me through the day. &lt;br /&gt;Three little hearts &lt;br /&gt;beating with my own &lt;br /&gt;soothing the sounds restless in the night &lt;br /&gt;pure innocence and strength &lt;br /&gt;to carry me through the day. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109036924515040824?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109036924515040824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109036924515040824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109036924515040824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109036924515040824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/07/carry-me.html' title='Carry Me'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109028474772579995</id><published>2004-07-19T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T17:52:27.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They...</title><content type='html'>When it's time &lt;br /&gt;They call your name &lt;br /&gt;Who are they, you'll find you ask &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They &lt;/em&gt;are whomever you make of them. &lt;br /&gt;They come in the night &lt;br /&gt;And take you away &lt;br /&gt;They hold your hand &lt;br /&gt;When you go astray &lt;br /&gt;They walk with you through the darkness &lt;br /&gt;They feed you when you're out &lt;br /&gt;They guide you with their whispers &lt;br /&gt;They deter you with a shove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They&lt;/em&gt; are whomever you make of them &lt;br /&gt;No matter, &lt;br /&gt;They are always there... &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109028474772579995?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109028474772579995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109028474772579995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109028474772579995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109028474772579995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/07/they.html' title='They...'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-109019225495772825</id><published>2004-07-18T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T16:10:54.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelter</title><content type='html'>Fear&lt;br /&gt;frustration&lt;br /&gt;caressing my soul&lt;br /&gt;Make it through&lt;br /&gt;each tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;simply is my goal&lt;br /&gt;Winds chill&lt;br /&gt;bones from the inside&lt;br /&gt;wrapping up in you&lt;br /&gt;safe and warm in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;'tis the home in which I hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-109019225495772825?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/109019225495772825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=109019225495772825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109019225495772825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/109019225495772825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/07/shelter.html' title='Shelter'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-108998205886855283</id><published>2004-07-16T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T05:47:38.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden</title><content type='html'>Like a child, I hide &lt;br /&gt;folding myself in the waves of your skirt &lt;br /&gt;shivering &lt;br /&gt;frightened. &lt;br /&gt;Your scent envelopes me &lt;br /&gt;like a secret cloak in which I find safety &lt;br /&gt;only mine &lt;br /&gt;serene. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-108998205886855283?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/108998205886855283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=108998205886855283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/108998205886855283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/108998205886855283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/2004/07/hidden.html' title='Hidden'/><author><name>Jade</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://www.azjade.com/images/avatars/uploads/avatar128.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7595862.post-108992475207852829</id><published>2004-07-15T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T13:52:32.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savior</title><content type='html'>Speak to my mind&lt;br /&gt;Feel my heart breathe&lt;br /&gt;Catch the moon with ribbon and twine&lt;br /&gt;Hand her genty to me...&lt;br /&gt;The night whispers names&lt;br /&gt;Starlight fires the love&lt;br /&gt;Evil sparks the game&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me from above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-108992475207852829?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/108992475207852829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=108992475207852829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/108992475207852829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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the way&lt;br /&gt;I find myself so lost in you&lt;br /&gt;I long....&lt;br /&gt;I long to know if you would&lt;br /&gt;Follow me.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7595862-108968743763245666?l=getintimatewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getintimatewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/108968743763245666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7595862&amp;postID=108968743763245666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/108968743763245666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7595862/posts/default/108968743763245666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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