Nineteen. Romanian. January 13th. Capricorn. Short. Light brown hair with The Bangs. Brown eyes.



i may be one of the only girls that loves everything about herself.

Sun. Snow. Rainy days. Sports. Running. Reading. Drawing. Tanning. Listening. Playing in the Great Outdoors. being Barefoot. Fairy Tales. Disney. Late night movies. Sleepovers. Snowboarding and skiing. Mud fights. Surfing. Lime Sherbert with Chocolate Sauce. Hot Chocolate. Iced tea. Cheese. Volleyball. Basketball. Tennis. Soccer. !Xisters. my Gals. my Guys. good times. Fireworks. Getting myself lost. my houuuund dog, Sky. my guardian lion, Rusty aka Kitten. my Music. Swans. Walks in the Dark with your One. Cuddling up after the Rain. Scenery. the Moon. Hearing those Words. Kisses. Flying. Camping. Paradise Valley & Miracle Beach.

Want to travel the world.


[Grain Magazine, SCORN Spring 2006, vol 33 no 4]:


Last night I dreamt that while I slept
alone in the dark on my back -- uncovered
__ naked with the fan on full blast
my short-hairs genuflecting
__ to the winch of the snowstorm
you kissed me -- right where my pelvic bone
__ juts for you to kiss it

When I woke up in the dream
__ your kiss had stayed as a tattoo -- a little
pale blue sea horse tattoo -- your brand

When I woke up from the dream
of waking up -- it was there -- it was still there

When I touched it I heard the sea again
that sea that has no name or planet

__ as you and I have no name or planet

Tidal waves they. rip right through me.
Tears from eyes worn. cold and sad.
Pick me up now. I need you so bad.