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Saturday, January 24th, 2004
11:35 pm - How did I lose my virginity?
*blush*

Satine.

I only remember bits and pieces of that night, like stars glittering across my mind.

Her hands tangling in my hair. The feel of her kissing me.

The way she laughed when she took off her clothes. Her skin against mine....

*blushes again* I have memories. So many memories, from our first time, from all the times after that until the end.

But I still have only memories, for she is gone.

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Monday, January 12th, 2004
5:38 pm - Love at first sight...
When I saw Satine for the first time, it was like everything in the world faded to her, and she was the only thing left that held light. The sun, moon, stars, and the lights in the Moulin Rouge, the people, the singers, the dancers, even my friends, everything was gone. She was my world.

How wonderful life is, now you're in the world. I could not get the tune out of my mind. I was dumbstruck, enchanted, overwhelmed. My feelings had very little to do with sex, even, in the first moments. I was simply caught up by a passion that I could not tame or control.

Never knew I could feel like this, like I've never seen the sky before.

She was my world, my sun, my sky, from that first moment on, and I will love her forever.

This love has nothing to do with reason, nothing to do with anything practical. I only know that when I am with her, I sing like I have never sung before, and when I touch her, the stars dance.

current mood: contemplative

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Sunday, December 14th, 2003
10:04 pm - Hello.
I'm Christian.

I believe in truth, beauty, freedom, but above all else, I believe in love.

I'm unfailingly optimistic, and prone to bursting into song at random intervals.

I'm a penniless writer, writing my first script -- a Moulin Rouge production called Spectacular Spectacular! It's very modern and bohemian.

I'm in love. With Satine, courtesan of the Moulin Rouge, fairest of them all. And strangely enough, I believe she loves me in return.

current mood: hopeful

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