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Moonlit Twins 2 by HollywoodGhost Moonlit Twins 2 :iconhollywoodghost:HollywoodGhost 12 24 'Spin Cycle' by PhotosByDolph
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Kumi, San Francisco 1996 by stevedietgoedde
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Kumi, San Francisco 1996 :iconstevedietgoedde:stevedietgoedde 248 20
Literature
Mix-up
I can't decide if you
are hidden within my thoughts
or stashed away deep
within the orifice of dreams.
Too much time goes by
before I taste the
warm rains of Heaven-
(there's still a drought)
I'll wrap myself in sepia tone-
confuse you into letting
me be your queen
of any day.
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Just a bond by faondejade
Mature content
Just a bond :iconfaondejade:faondejade 17 13
Kiss me ... by faondejade Kiss me ... :iconfaondejade:faondejade 25 19
Literature
Lover
my skin dissolves
on your lips
my breath sets
your skin afire
my breast melts
under your tongue
my mind turns to whispers;
desire travels my veins.
I am an arch
of a fine tuned harp
strummed for bleeding fingertips
the moon is nothing
compared to the glimmer
of the sweat on my back
boiling into grains
of tiny, delicious rocks
retreating in the palm
of your hand
that owns me.
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:icongrassgirl:GrassGirl 11 22
Literature
The Sacred Heart and Mind
I try not to win you over
with mere presentation of words nor
to change your person in my favor.
These attempts house themselves
more in a different community of naked truth
of the sacred heart.
Where the heart and mind reside as one.
Where love is the temple
And the mind is the parishioner to
forgotten or reserved emotions.
There is no room for hesitance here.
I long to create a new home within you,
Providing you with fond and safe memories
which  color the walls with a touch or a kiss .
A comforting morning sleepy smile
followed by the last embrace before rising
that echoes through the day as a reminder
that you have a home here.
My words are not to paint perfect pictures to elude
the acceptance of the truth within this challenge
of the mind racing the heart .
like the tortoise and the hare.
I say let down your guard even if for one moment
like you have not been able to do in the past.
Let the light in and don't fear it.
Dance in it's shadow.
The sparkle in my eye
invites you to try
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progression 2 really effed. by obsessiveradiohead progression 2 really effed. :iconobsessiveradiohead:obsessiveradiohead 11 24
Literature
MAN.
my father kept mulling over the word disturbed
it spricked me
spiked me?
his friendly hand being cursed
cur-sed
he had lived a tormented life
he painted tormented abstractions
skeletons, pain, stitches, and mouths
slight blight and bile
his life-story was all too sad
familiar
I wanted to crush the devil beneath my feet
that life-theif
(the artist)
rolls on by
his first glance stroll
God promised we are inscribed on the very palms of His hands
every name
even Chris Mantle
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Literature
Emerging Already
I opened my eyes to a dark room,
skin sensitive to cold
and the movement of sheets
across cells.
I tried to stand and found
that I could only stumble
sleepily outside myself
and forget feeling;
forget the splitting headache,
the burning of throat;
forget the desperate shrinking of pupils.
I was
ready to be unprepared,
to go zombie-like
out into the morning shrillness
with light hitting glossy eyes
and shattering into sunburst.
I was
hoping for a coma,
an amnesia
to take away the shiny sharp world;
and crying out
'There's more than this.
There has to be
more than this.'
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Literature
Desolation Paths
Wind found its way inside my head
and was stirring around
moving my eyes and pointing me
in unwanted directions.
I had to stop the car
my thoughts
were too destined to self destruct.
I had to stop
and quiet had to breathe itself into me.
This was sun parched land
where the green exit signs
are oases,
where vision deceives us into madness
and dust blows and burns like embers.
The diner was adobe
camouflaged with its cracked ancestor earth
and the table tops
were fittingly colored as cactus.
Ostrich meat
found its way into my stomach
somehow
without my knowledge.
Must have been when I was frozen
eyes locked on the road
and the thirsty creatures crossing it.
Must have been when I stopped listening
to this damn eternal wind
in my ears.
:iconFancydelic:Fancydelic
:iconfancydelic:Fancydelic 1 14
Literature
Coffee toes
Bad taste
Like enveloppes
Littered on my floor
A few steps
You'll be at the door
Wordy walpaper in hand
Cofee on your mind
Nothing better than
a
Stimulant to forget
The sight of
me
Reading my junk mail
marked confidential
Nursing a glass
A thought befalls
The ambitrextrousity
Of your left toe
A spill befalls
The thought.
You seem to be
A hailstorm of items
Just so fun
Tap, Tip Toes
Jees
I think you need another cup.
Just came in
Your mail
Suscribers beware
I think
I saw
A nevermind just
Caffine overdrive
WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
down the street
we go
Popping notice
Is that left
toes tip
Hurting
A yes escapes the
Breath in
The cold air
Too much writing
And i consult
His black
Coffee
You didn't give me
a yes
Is that paper doing anything
For your
Writer's block ?
Stained
Already?
Too many yesses
For my nails to
Take in
There's only 10
Anyways
I added sugar
This time
Your enveloppe
At the desk this time?
Im proud
Good toes
You forgot
Something
A cofee handed
To an outreached hand
The letters for
Y
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:iconbeea20:beea20 1 10
Literature
ow it said
You want emotion?
Oh readers im sure you do!
And emotion i shall .
Lying sprawled ,
Upside down on my duvet.
Relaxing it could be called,
Torture it's real name.
Thoughts keep running through my,
Head.
And music still cannot stop,
The yelling under,
The floor.
Chores undone,
Homework lying in wait.
For a more peaceful time,
This is the only thing I do well,
Under pressure.
I'll whisper to myself.
Ink stained fingertips,
Clawing at the walls.
A signature i'll call it.
And a sharp pain is abruptly,
Alerting my senses.
My ink was blue no?
Napkins torn now under my feet,
3 notebooks waiting for feeling.
Life saying ow.
I need to sneeze
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:iconbeea20:beea20 1 22
Literature
Shoot 'Em 'Fore He Runs Now
Psssssssssssssssssuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..................
Gone
A little light particle on two legs
Tearing like holy hell and burning rubber and leaving the soles of his Nikes
Gasping for air
What's that?
they just screamed something
Sounded like
"Ruuuuuuuunnnnnnnn"
you see
some things have a distinct sound
the mighty crack of a homerun
the air splitting whistle of your mother
but those are somewhat pleasant sounds
the sound that has inspired this maniacal terror
is the arch enemy of the adrenal gland
it will cause instantaneous emptying of the bowels
and produce quarts of sweat
what is it
the grim sound of a 12 gauge-pump action-shotgun being racked
oh
you thought you knew what fear was
you may have experienced an honest to god
praise jesus, life or death situation once or twice
but for our human light particle
13-year-old Snickers Page
who was engaged in an act of theft while on the property of Zeke Bonifaces' junkyard
this is a vision quest
a goddamned test of manhood
so there he was
tryin
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I spoke too soon in my last journal, my apologies.

Soon...coming soon.

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