<?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-36759282</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:54:11.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortress of Solitude</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116482304926777702</id><published>2006-11-29T12:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:17:52.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Fortress of Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lonely, lifeless, cold, blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Absent of joy, missing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk the halls assailed with guilt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Within this citadel I built.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helplessly strong in weakness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncomfortable in meekness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Confused by the certainty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of emotions contradictory,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desires cherished deeply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And conclusions elementary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But fortunate my contrite heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drawn to she who plays the part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgiving errors, lapses, blunders,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But through my absence wonders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does her hero feel the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes darling, and that's my aim;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Show you that nothing has changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if our lives were rearranged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My touch would grow more tender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As my heart I would surrender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116482304926777702?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116482304926777702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116482304926777702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-fortress-of-solitude.html' title='In the Fortress of Solitude'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116274700517039999</id><published>2006-11-05T11:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:19:10.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Like Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to wonder if you’re real&lt;br /&gt;You are so fucking cool&lt;br /&gt;I truly never met a girl like you&lt;br /&gt;Words like “me”, “you”, “her” and even “him”&lt;br /&gt;Are passed between us with ease&lt;br /&gt;I ask “What if?”&lt;br /&gt;You answer “Why not?”&lt;br /&gt;Two brats getting along&lt;br /&gt;Like peas in a pod&lt;br /&gt;You want what I want&lt;br /&gt;And I want you&lt;br /&gt;We are starting to need each other&lt;br /&gt;But who could possibly understand&lt;br /&gt;Two crazy people like us&lt;br /&gt;You really are mine&lt;br /&gt;And I really am yours&lt;br /&gt;But both of us free&lt;br /&gt;And respecting that freedom&lt;br /&gt;Because it makes us beautiful&lt;br /&gt;"No pressure"&lt;br /&gt;I agree&lt;br /&gt;"Infinite possibilities"&lt;br /&gt;Definitely&lt;br /&gt;A vacation from ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;No broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;No one gets hurt&lt;br /&gt;Going as deep as we can&lt;br /&gt;In our special circle&lt;br /&gt;And that’s the way &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; love goes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116274700517039999?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116274700517039999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116274700517039999'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;EXPLOSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It forever destroyed the barriers&lt;br /&gt;Between our old worlds&lt;br /&gt;And our imaginations&lt;br /&gt;Thus creating our new world&lt;br /&gt;And everything in it&lt;br /&gt;Here we are safe&lt;br /&gt;Free to shed our secrets and our clothes&lt;br /&gt;Flying above the petty concerns of lesser flesh&lt;br /&gt;Mocking the birds beneath us&lt;br /&gt;It’s not air that gives us flight&lt;br /&gt;It’s love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2672/4116/1600/superman_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2672/4116/400/superman_logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116206739088654621?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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#000080; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c1d1f0; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a class="cink" href="http://www.videocure.com/music-video-code/n/25f3666e3d224429311569cf9fe5d84b.html" target="_blank"&gt;Come Away With Me Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a class="cink" href="http://www.elyrics.net/song/n/norah-jones-lyrics.html" target="_blank"&gt;Norah Jones &lt;em&gt;lyrics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed style="FILTER: normal" name="MediaPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/windows/mediaplayer/en/download/" src="http://www.videocure.com/music-video-code/n/25f3666e3d224429311569cf9fe5d84b.asx" width="400" height="360" type="application/x-mplayer2" enablecontextmenu="0" showstatusbar="0" showcontrols="1" showtracker="1" displaysize="4" loop="true" autostart="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div id="vidcure" style="WIDTH: 400px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #c1d1f0; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a class="cink" href="http://www.videocure.com/music-videos/n/f75722b0e1a81aa3d34058b169fe31d1.html" target="_blank"&gt;Norah Jones Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="vidcure1" style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:15;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videocure.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt; by VideoCure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="Z-INDEX: 10; RIGHT: 0px; POSITION: absolute; TOP: 50px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: orange"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT: bold 10px arial; COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.myspacelayoutspy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Free Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116208653831308100?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116208653831308100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116208653831308100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/she-loves-this-song.html' title='She Loves This Song'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116210112543960535</id><published>2006-10-25T12:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:23:06.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Lois From Clark</title><content type='html'>Lois,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you said “all is fair in...”? Turns out that you are undoubtedly the fairest of them all. From jump I said I wasn’t giving us up, but you are the one that showed us the way to make this work. You are a very special lady and we are grateful for what we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From Us (For Us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see what I feel&lt;br /&gt;When I think into your heart&lt;br /&gt;It’s a connection so real&lt;br /&gt;And we had it from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been strong for you since the day we met&lt;br /&gt;Even as you put your cheek on my chest&lt;br /&gt;But I’m weak for you because you never forget&lt;br /&gt;A man’s heart beats beneath the letter “S”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing love and respect and that's no lie&lt;br /&gt;But let me tell you the secret of just how I fly&lt;br /&gt;You got into my belly and began to multiply&lt;br /&gt;Now a million little wings make me the master of the sky&lt;br /&gt;But these are special little beings and here's the reason why:&lt;br /&gt;Each one is a miniature of you, my precious Blue Butterfli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to flirting there's no shame in my game.&lt;br /&gt;But your heart is no toy so you won’t find me acting lame.&lt;br /&gt;I may wear a cape but there has never been a mask&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me; any situation, however big the task&lt;br /&gt;The heart stuff: Puh-lease girl, you know I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;The hard stuff: I’ve got your back, that’s the deal with you.&lt;br /&gt;But I thank you for the way you made the fantasy real&lt;br /&gt;So you will always have the heart of the man of steel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116210112543960535?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116210112543960535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116210112543960535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-lois-from-clark.html' title='To Lois From Clark'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116210072898729119</id><published>2006-10-24T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:24:45.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Clark From Lois</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jusbutterfli.blogspot.com/2006/10/for-clark-poetic-installment.html"&gt;Between Us (for Clark)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my constant:&lt;br /&gt;like the threehundredsixty&lt;br /&gt;ceaselessly existing&lt;br /&gt;invariable degrees&lt;br /&gt;of a perpetual&lt;br /&gt;platinum circle...&lt;br /&gt;no ending/no beginning&lt;br /&gt;incessantly unremitting&lt;br /&gt;flawlessly continuous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one thing&lt;br /&gt;in my crazy world&lt;br /&gt;that remains the same&lt;br /&gt;forever unchanged, and&lt;br /&gt;we are loving&lt;br /&gt;in depths that are&lt;br /&gt;deeper than oceans&lt;br /&gt;and as limitless as the&lt;br /&gt;heavens are high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day without you&lt;br /&gt;would be to me&lt;br /&gt;like a day without&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine or butterfliez, and&lt;br /&gt;although it's true&lt;br /&gt;I could exist without you&lt;br /&gt;in my life; honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I hope I never have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokes and shameless&lt;br /&gt;flirting aside,&lt;br /&gt;from the moment our&lt;br /&gt;vibes initially entwined&lt;br /&gt;you have been&lt;br /&gt;my constant...&lt;br /&gt;time after time after time&lt;br /&gt;consistently, (Hey you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you today how beautiful you are to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jus.B.Fli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After reading that I was so moved. I had to come up with something so I just described the image in my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand here, looking at this monument you have erected and I see your face reflected on the polished surface of the obelisk. The stone, like you, is of the rarest kind; black marble with gold veins. As I read the words chiseled on the smooth black surface they are transferred to my flesh. A lyrical testament forever etched on the heart of the man of steel. As a gentle breeze catches my cape as I open my mouth to speak but my vocabulary is reduced to one word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116210072898729119?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116210072898729119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116210072898729119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-clark-from-lois.html' title='To Clark From Lois'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209998160397903</id><published>2006-10-20T09:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:26:08.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaction to "Dream Catcher"</title><content type='html'>"sweetly whispering&lt;br /&gt;all of the sinsual things&lt;br /&gt;you'll freely do, IF&lt;br /&gt;I promise to come for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like that phone conversation we had where you... made such beautiful noises. Promises were unnecessary as we both came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you 'tweak' me.&lt;br /&gt;I love the fact that I'm more than just a fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you moan when I bite your lip.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way we move when my hand goes on your hip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to know that I'm always a part of you.&lt;br /&gt;You had two but look again, I'm the 3rd tattoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209998160397903?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209998160397903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209998160397903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/reaction-to-dream-catcher.html' title='Reaction to &quot;Dream Catcher&quot;'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209967788033949</id><published>2006-10-19T20:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:26:39.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quickie</title><content type='html'>I’ll be on the bottom when you want to rodeo&lt;br /&gt;Or I can be on top and we can see how deep I go&lt;br /&gt;It really doesn’t matter what we do to bust a nut&lt;br /&gt;Any way you want, I’ll even put it in your ___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a few more verses but I have to cut it short&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want any trouble so for now I will abort&lt;br /&gt;But my mission isn’t over, after ten lets rendezvous&lt;br /&gt;Away for all these posters; let’s just make it me and you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209967788033949?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209967788033949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209967788033949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/quickie.html' title='A Quickie'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209871775537511</id><published>2006-10-05T02:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:27:25.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Competition</title><content type='html'>I hope you understand this isn’t just some game&lt;br /&gt;The stakes are pretty high and your M.O. is kinda lame&lt;br /&gt;That green stuff in your pocket that you call kryptonite&lt;br /&gt;Is really silly putty so next time get it right&lt;br /&gt;You can head on out to Krypton the planet where I’m from&lt;br /&gt;And sit there and wait for real Kryptonite to come&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I’ll be talking grown folk talk with Lois&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo...&lt;br /&gt;Keep playing with yourself til you have the real deal to show us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209871775537511?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209871775537511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209871775537511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-competition.html' title='To Competition'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209848955306913</id><published>2006-10-04T18:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:28:27.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Into E.D.’s World (I Exit)</title><content type='html'>Sheltering in more than fanciful imagination&lt;br /&gt;Your urgent need is my cape&lt;br /&gt;Giving me the power of flight&lt;br /&gt;Your wish propels us both&lt;br /&gt;It shapes my existence in your world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caress your fantasy&lt;br /&gt;And our tomorrow looks like forever&lt;br /&gt;Whisper your desires&lt;br /&gt;And I become as hard as steel&lt;br /&gt;Express yourself&lt;br /&gt;And I feel you completely&lt;br /&gt;Dream&lt;br /&gt;And your vision colors my world&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;And I am alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your doubts have power too&lt;br /&gt;As the sand slips between your fingers&lt;br /&gt;And I try to engrave your true initials on my flesh&lt;br /&gt;You melt the heart of the man of steel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this much seams obvious&lt;br /&gt;I must BECOME invisible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209848955306913?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209848955306913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209848955306913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/into-eds-world-i-exit.html' title='Into E.D.’s World (I Exit)'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209810693371367</id><published>2006-10-04T11:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:29:14.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night</title><content type='html'>Lois,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You deny what happened last night&lt;br /&gt;Then write something so beautiful today&lt;br /&gt;How do you do that?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t stop smiling&lt;br /&gt;You tripped over your owns thoughts&lt;br /&gt;For the record&lt;br /&gt;I do want to hug you&lt;br /&gt;I do want to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;And yes I love...&lt;br /&gt;...Your dirty thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And the feeling when you flap your tiny wings&lt;br /&gt;You are so cute&lt;br /&gt;Too cute for words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Now that you have a new camera, I dare you to do that thing in the bathtub. Remember what we talked about? :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209810693371367?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209810693371367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209810693371367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/last-night.html' title='Last Night'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209761242739528</id><published>2006-10-04T01:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:29:56.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good thing you caught that! Thx</title><content type='html'>Sorry it came out last night&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was going too fast&lt;br /&gt;But you caught it&lt;br /&gt;Then you ordered me to put it back in&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;br /&gt;I love it when you talk to me like that&lt;br /&gt;Truth or dare?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209761242739528?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209761242739528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209761242739528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/good-thing-you-caught-that-thx.html' title='Good thing you caught that! Thx'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209718721982249</id><published>2006-10-03T08:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:31:17.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Kisses</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I came to your rescue&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't need saving&lt;br /&gt;You just needed to know that I cared&lt;br /&gt;I should have stayed connected&lt;br /&gt;But I got so busy saving that I went off to save the world&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;I even saved a kitten in a tree&lt;br /&gt;Wrote some “fli” poetry&lt;br /&gt;And even got some work done at my day job&lt;br /&gt;I got so busy I didn't get to check in on you&lt;br /&gt;And you probably felt a little down&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;I'm not making excuses&lt;br /&gt;I'm apologizing&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't make more time for you&lt;br /&gt;My work was far from done&lt;br /&gt;And I crave the opportunity to kiss your collarbone&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;So as you rest your head tonight&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured I'm aware of my shortcomings&lt;br /&gt;Super means remembering the little things too&lt;br /&gt;Like random kisses when you least expect but need them most&lt;br /&gt;And giving you butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209718721982249?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209718721982249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209718721982249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/10/butterfly-kisses.html' title='Butterfly Kisses'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209637419283520</id><published>2006-09-25T21:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:33:27.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess girls need toys too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Other Guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said “dinner was good. The conversation great”&lt;br /&gt;I kinda get the feeling you didn’t get home too late&lt;br /&gt;And he didn’t spend the night so it all sounds very lame&lt;br /&gt;If that was our first date, I’m a man you couldn’t tame&lt;br /&gt;I’d take it back to your place and rock you through the night&lt;br /&gt;I’m not just Superman, I’m the man who does it right&lt;br /&gt;Once I start between the sheets, just believe there is no stoppin&lt;br /&gt;Your date wasn’t even Batman, just his little sidekick Robin&lt;br /&gt;I’m not mean or disrespectful so you know it’s all in fun&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be the first to wish him luck if you decide that he’s the one&lt;br /&gt;I just hope he understands that pleasing you takes more than myth&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got seventy-two inches but what’s he working with?&lt;br /&gt;Now I know your saying “damn, that’s kinda cold”&lt;br /&gt;But we both know you love your men a lil bad and very bold&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy your lil boy-toy and call me when you’re done&lt;br /&gt;Your not just Lois Layne my dear, you’re my Wonder Woman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209637419283520?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209637419283520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209637419283520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-guess-girls-need-toys-too.html' title='I guess girls need toys too'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116209554253188092</id><published>2006-09-24T17:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T00:25:14.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mindgasm #1" (My Reactions)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After your &lt;a href="http://jusbutterfli.blogspot.com/2006/09/poetic-acuity-mindgasm-1.html"&gt;Mindgasm&lt;/a&gt;. I just had to respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who Really Inspires You?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With straight face you said “inspired by no one in particular”&lt;br /&gt;Yet your orgasmic imagery gushes with wetness so spectacular&lt;br /&gt;That by the 7th line my masculine muscle had gone perpendicular&lt;br /&gt;So damn horny I reached out and touched you from my cellular...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold up. Now I’m seeing things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tongue is flicking up and down at your written command&lt;br /&gt;You’re getting under my skin and it’s getting out of hand&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and feel your body as we’re pounding the sand&lt;br /&gt;Of a private beach, on an secluded island far from the mainland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP! Back to reality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You are so fucking charming as seduction drips from your voice&lt;br /&gt;But I want to see how far this goes so I have no choice&lt;br /&gt;I move forward just a bit and you move back a little way&lt;br /&gt;You are such a master baiter, do you always get your way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a step forward you take a step back.&lt;br /&gt;I take a step to the side you’re ready to attack.&lt;br /&gt;I thought after we talked, that things were ironed out&lt;br /&gt;Even agreed it was your turn to be a brat, so why pout?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I hear you’re playing it safe and that confuses me&lt;br /&gt;“Safe from who” I ask myself, you can’t be talking about me&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll let you figure out what it is you really want&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime my wet dreams you will regularly haunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Before I forget, how was dinner Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;Let him on your blog, I’d like to see if he can write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I know I’m such brat and that why you LOVE me so&lt;br /&gt;But I’m also charming, sweet, and so much more, but that you know.&lt;br /&gt;So why not let him read your blog, the reaction might be fun.&lt;br /&gt;The possibilities are infinite right? So let’s see if he’s “The One”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lois, have I told you lately how much I long-ass-fucking-list you?&lt;br /&gt;If not, forgive the oversight, cause I surely do. ;-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116209554253188092?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/feeds/116209554253188092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36759282&amp;postID=116209554253188092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209554253188092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116209554253188092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/09/mindgasm-1-my-reactions.html' title='&quot;Mindgasm #1&quot; (My Reactions)'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116208565817079879</id><published>2006-09-21T02:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:34:18.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go</title><content type='html'>The flames that once kept us warm&lt;br /&gt;Have given way to glowing embers&lt;br /&gt;Dying in ashes soon void of form&lt;br /&gt;We may forget but time remembers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We mustn't hold what can't be kept&lt;br /&gt;Despite our vigils of the night&lt;br /&gt;I pray at least you haven't wept&lt;br /&gt;Your tears to me are cryptonite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116208565817079879?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/feeds/116208565817079879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36759282&amp;postID=116208565817079879&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116208565817079879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116208565817079879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/09/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116208444182525873</id><published>2006-09-09T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:14:01.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A "Private" moment</title><content type='html'>Looking across this crowded room I see only you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care who hears or sees, but I know you do,&lt;br /&gt;So I lean forward and whisper something in your ear,&lt;br /&gt;And your smile tickles my insides when you say "Oh dear!"&lt;br /&gt;As I remind you how last night you had me stuttering,&lt;br /&gt;While in the pit of my stomach your wings are still fluttering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still Butterfli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kiss you now but this is not the place,&lt;br /&gt;So I give you a postcard that puts a bigger smile on your face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and a woman, dressed in white, standing barefoot on a sandy beach, facing the setting sun together. Sunsets are so symbolic. What does it all mean? I wonder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116208444182525873?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/feeds/116208444182525873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36759282&amp;postID=116208444182525873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116208444182525873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116208444182525873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/09/private-moment.html' title='A &quot;Private&quot; moment'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36759282.post-116207187606489445</id><published>2006-09-08T02:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T20:54:50.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Cum?</title><content type='html'>How cum I find myself wonderin what you wearin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum instead a workin off into space I'm starin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm feelin you so much I think I'm trippin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm gettin weak like soon I will be slippin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm trippin all over myself waitin on your smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm lookin at tall women n thinkin of you all the while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I changed the music on my blog to sumthin you might like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I feel inspired by you to do my thing on open mic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm so concerned about what happens and your Journee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I find myself wantin ta get all up n involved in your story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm spellin like an illiterate fool jus cause I know it's soundin naughty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I see myself touchin all sorts of forbidden places on your body?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I want you ta miss me knowin full well that's only trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum I'm such a flirt sometimes but with you I'm flirtin double?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum it feels so good when I hear you say my name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum you call yourself Jus Butterfli when you are obviously The Flame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cum?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36759282-116207187606489445?l=clarksfortress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/feeds/116207187606489445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36759282&amp;postID=116207187606489445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116207187606489445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36759282/posts/default/116207187606489445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarksfortress.blogspot.com/2006/09/how-cum.html' title='How Cum?'/><author><name>Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12570783955545821013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FI9hAjdB6JI/SxK0GKxlQmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wcrhsFMan0I/S220/superman+question.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
