RAYNE ON ME

I've been out of the loop for a while due to a grevious injustice. I won't go into it now but a certain phone company decided to cut phyrephox off just for the trivial crime of not paying his bill. I ask you what is the world coming to?

Anyway, the end of the wonderful adventure was that we spent all night walking around London, failed to find anyone and ended up going home with a six-pack, a bottle of wine and a maccy ds. Ain't life grand?

I'm feeling kind of miserable today which is a bit of a stereotype for a person of the gothic persuasion. I think its the weather thats getting me down. All grey and dreary and generally uninspiring. Plus I've just come back to work after having several glorious days off and am being forced to sit behind a cluttered desk! Ho hum

So peeps feel free to cheer up the vivacious red-head in leather!

I wrote some of this on the train because I just knew that life was going to be interesting tonight....

So I finish work today, get collected by Phyrephox (my fantabulous boyf) and after carrying out a few errands and dragging him not quite kicking and screaming into a girlie clothes store, we finally set out for Londinium....

6:40pm

And so Friday comes around and once more I find myself London - bound to a 2600 meeting ( a group of hackers and computer orientated peeps ). I have been plied with liquor, which may be causing this surprising bout of optimism, as far as the meeting is concerned. Don't get me wrong, its interesting being surrounded by highly intelligent people with laptops and dreams of world domination. And generally they're nice guys (I've only been once before and there was a conspicuous lack of females apart from me...) It's just that once they open their mouths and start talking about systems and networks, my brain shuts down and goes into Monday morning student lecture mode!

Just realised that the guy sitting across the way from us looks like the 20-something love-child of Stuart and Michelle from Big Brother! I kid you not. Its uncanny. And slightly disturbing...

So, anyway, we get to London and are about 15 mins late to meet the rest of the group. But its all okay cos we know where they are going to be... In theory. Tune in tomorrow for The pain of Rayne...

Nightie Night kiddewinks

Rayne x

He touched me
With his body
He touched me
With his mind
He ran me
Through his fingers
His beauty
Made me blind

He stroked me
With his whispers
He licked me
With his words
His kisses
Left me breathless
My heart
Fluttering like birds

In the dark
You wait for me
You call my name
You set me free

I stroke your face
You touch my hair
You pull me deep
Into your lair

You are my night
All that I see
With eyes so bright
They burn through me

Your beggar's kiss
It is the key
It draws the breath
Right out of me

Your lips are cold
They ache with need
To taste my neck
To make me bleed

You are so strong
And I'm not brave
But I am master
You are slave

Feeling a little poetic tonight so....

When the sky is dark
And the trees are still
Take my hand
Come if you will

I'll take you down
Down to the woods
Come with me
Give up the goods

I'll touch your hand
I'll stroke your lips
I'll kiss your every
Fingertip