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softenedthe sky whispers,
ribbons of crystalline quiet,
same shade as the angel dust
you shivered every time we were
alone.

in the darkness, we were
sorry birds searching for
open dawns. you, the
swan, me, the
raven,
black as night and
just as hopeful.

and there were poems
written in your skin, universes
blooming in your hands; your eyes
were a December sunrise saving me
from any sleep.

I’ve decided that
people are a composition of
all their greatest memories—and you,
you were always the most
beautiful piece of
me.

Two SoulsCould I touch a silent thought?
Could I know the colour of a word?
Could I hear the universe full of stars?
Could I hold the sea in my arms?
Could I stroke your voice?
Could I live in your heart?

A song never sung
A paper never drawn
A game never won
A man never loved

A flower that moves
A bird on my hair
A tree always blue
Spring
one love
two souls
my world
and you.

AirI want to lose myself
in an illogical need
for love.

I want to remember
to forget
how to breathe.

What is Air
if not you?

TnM: Me amas real o no?Era un soleado día en Daneville, nuestra pelirroja favorita aun dormía plácidamente –u-
Isabella: Marie ya levántate
Marie: 5 minutos más *se tapa la cabeza con la almohada*
Isabella: ¬¬ Marie
Marie: bien bien*se levanta y se empieza a listar*
Isabella: bueno te veo abajo *se va*
Marie: lalalala oliendo las lindas rosas *cambiándose*
OoOoOoOoOoOo DEPUES DE CANTAR Y ALISTARSE OoOoOo
Marie: *se va a las escaleras*
¿??: Te quedaste hablando con jazz toda la noche de nuevo?
Marie: bueno podría decirs-..Papa?!! Como lo sabes?
Phineas: tengo contactos
Marie: o metiste grabadora

~I shall never stop loving thee~My powdered lips shall kiss thee through this ever lasting love
your beauty intensifies my satisfaction
O, tis' be you my darling, my one and sweet caressed heart
Shoot a bullet through my skull, tis' only the most dainty way I show thou love for thee.

Thy heart shall never stop beating for thee
He, be this time were I shall daunt my passion for thee.
so soft and abase
how I feel sorry for thee
trapped by endless monsoons of terror
let me hold thee and love you endlessly

Will thy be my lover?
Be my daunty heart?
If thy say Ye, then I eternal happiness shall last forever

Be thy love and I shall take care of thee forever
Never leave thy, The

The Mosaic and The Wanderer.Yes this whole has been beaten down, broken now in decrepitude.
Scattered, thrown here or there by wanders kicking loose pebbles.
A stranger strolls and sees a stone to keep for his own collection.
He didn't hear the rubble cry as another part of them is stolen.

That was the day the sky turn gray with a storm of unknown magnitude.
Flooding rain washed what pieces remained into a shallow puddle.
In sediment they settled, put back together by this muddy concoction.
As the day exsiccates a mosaic is made and a soul has been awakened.
A woman rises from the sand to search for a man, and the part of her he's taken.

He loves to stroll and walk alone, his thought always so bestrewed.
Wander, meander where time doesn't matter. He's tired of a constant dribble.
Remembering the trinket he reaches in his pocket, and is startled with a pulsing motion.
Pulling out hi

Pull Me ClosePull me close
Hold me tight
Tell me silently
That it’ll be alright

‘Cause when you’re near
I feel my heart beating,
When I see you
I feel alive,
When you hold me
I know it’s OK,
And I revel in feeling
The sound of you breathing
With your heart right next
To mine.

~Love~Love is like power
its strong but can only last so long...

Many people believe there is a red string connected with your soul mate
But strings can snap eventually...

Golden hearts connected together.
Then to rust and break...

love can make you happy and positive
but also sad and negative
very regretful too...

But pay close attention, you'll only get this once.
Pick your partner carefully.
They may just pick your forever..

♥

I LoveDear Lover,

I love what we have,
And not what we need,
Or should be:

Strong,

Whole,

Or perfect.

I love the way we function,
When we're nearly dead,
The way you:

Hit me,

Scream,

Or punch.

I love the way my heart thuds,
When I relinquish the sweet air
In exchange for:

Your breath,

Your toxic fumes,

And I choke.

I love it,
I love it,
I love you.

Sincerely, the Heartbroken

Down The Rabbit HoleHere and now I would flock to you in a heartbeat.
One day though, you’re worried I may fly away instead of to your rescue.
So clip my wings and drop me down the rabbit hole.

Put my loyalty to the ultimate test.
Just don’t let the dreadful hole land in Alice’s Wonderland.
Instead, drop me in the dungeon with in your mind.

Leave the dungeon’s exist doors slammed shut
But make the keys worst hiders than I am a seeker
While allowing me the choice of you or my freedom.

Display all your secrets as a piece of loot.
While lacing the good in riddles for me to solve,
And drenching the dark in booby traps for me to disarm.

Le

Condemned AloneI always fail in love;
No matter the man I'm with,
He will leave eventually.

My heart rarely smiles
Ripped apart like a curtain
Of memories that
Fades with morning light.

And if I put my trust in you,
Will I regret it, only time will know.

Inside, I seethe
In rage, crying.
Why am I built
To spend a
Lonely eternity?

I'm not sure what to believe;
All these years exposed to lies,
I am filled with bitterness.

I am their puppet;
Strings attached,
They reduce me to worthlessness
Incapable to thrive.

Too scared to leap beyond the moon
Where lovers reside in harmony.

Inside, I seethe
In rage, crying.
Why am I built
To spend a
Lonely eternity?

Snapshots of usthe grass doesn’t grow here;
it’s all picket fences and five millimetre lawns
but ours is a jungle, guarded by thorns
as we entwine, anchoring each other
sunshine bathed and blurry
with Narnia tucked behind the beehive

still we’d rather be nomadic than settle
(we are blinkered but bolting)
and smoke and mirrors have more substance than
this hushed hunting for the other shoe
and the lipstick stains on your collar

it feels a little incestuous
but we chose the second circle
and dark matter is a time-bomb, ticking
so I sink into you again (and again)
rooting for salvation beneath your husk
and hoping we’ll find right

Lesbian first kiss~laying together, on the bed.
Not touching, I go closer in
Snuggling into you a bit
I play with your cheek,
you play with my hair

I go closer and snuggle..
This time my head
is gently on your shoulder
You snuggle back into my neck
Looking at your face, then your eyes
Your eyes are looking at my lips
I gently grab your chin and lift

I can see your face in perfect view,
you get scared and look down..
I reassure you with a hug.
Look back into your eyes
grab your chin and kiss..

I can feel our lips tremble,
frightened; wanting more
Slowly but gently kissing
explosions of emotions
Beams of sweat on palms
We part away for a second

We kiss again with more confidence
touching each others bodies
stroking slowly, at each others curve

rippleshow many ripples you can cause
in the ocean of someone's heart,
each person has a tidal system they must abide and sometimes,
(even though you know better than to fight the waves)
you can't help but fool yourself into thinking
you can dive a little deeper.
(even though you're running out of air already)

and i am already becoming an expert in
clasping my hands together just right
so that it feels like someone else's fingers
interlaced with mine,

i know how to drape one leg over the other
to make it seem as though it's your ankle touching my foot
i press my back to the pillow beside me,
pretend its more than
just my body warmth heati

That Thing Called LoveA moment
A kiss
This feeling
A wish

A gesture
A touch
These feelings
Too much

Descriptions
Depictions
No words
Can be written

This love
A thought
This knowing
Is enough

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Putrid.
His lips against mine were putrid,
Sickening to my very touch.
The way his fingers glided my skin,
Felt like poison burning me.
Shamefully I let him in,
Regretfully I felt his hand.
In places I best to forget.

When he spread I smiled,
We grew to become one,
In body, in mind, in soul.
The once putrid taste of his lips-
Is now honey sweet to my tongue.
His hand is lavender to my skin.
His movements make me groan.
To this love that we desperately need.

Suicide vs Christ
'I can't do it anymore!
They say such mean things.
I can no longer breathe with this pain.
I'm gasping and choking and vomiting.
God, why can't they just stop?
Can't they just accept...
Accept that I love another man?'

'Life is cruel, but I am your freedom.
Taste the lavender of my beauty.
I am flawless, I am kind.
Sink your teeth deeply into my bones.
Run your drying tongue against my neck.
Feed on the power that I offer your pain.'

'They hear but they do not see;
the breaking of my tender heart.
Am I grounded from love?
Is society so one minded?
I have no answers, but so many questions.
I long... so desperately long for

Judas
I was one of the Twelve,
Hand picked by God alone.
Serving next to the Savior,
Seeing all these miracles.

I knew I should've been honored,
But instead I envied John and Peter.
Why did they have to be special?
When Jesus went up the mountain,
Why couldn't it be me who stood-
-at His side?

I had to sneak away, had to flee.
The soldiers, I found them wanting His life.
So into their hands I'd give Him.
For 30 pieces of silver, that's all I'd need.
To betray my Holy King.

One kiss on His lips-that'd be the sign,
For the armed men to take Him away.
With a strike of vengeance-
Peter cut off a guard's ear.
I merely shook in fear

Silent springs
We rest by silent springs,
In the cover of midnight's stars.
With the gentle song of crickets-
Echoing in the quiet atmosphere.
No one sees us, no one stares.

You are Romeo and I Juliet,
A secret love no one can break.
Royalty of pink petals flutter by.
In this blue moon's solid light-
We share our love, we our life.

My little Bretzel
His blue eyes shine in the night,
His toothy grin lights up the sky.
The short sandy-blonde hair glows.
I can't help but smile at his silly questions
(even when he's annoying me)
I'd die for him, I'd live for him,
'cause I love my little Bretzels.

Heartless Warrior
'Yesterday I died; tomorrow is bleeding'
Stepping onto the battlefield.
Men rush forward with edger glances,
Fingers twitching over stainless triggers.
Searching for their first victim,
Ready to take the life of another. (for what?)

They suddenly stare the enemy in the eyes.
The hatred and questions flashing to life.
Gun shots rattle off from all around.
Pulsing blood spreads across the ground.
Shocked and in panic the eagerness soars away.
They turn to run, to flee, but freedom is gone.

They stand in the maze of bodies.
Feeling the terror from their comrades.
Fear streaming from the screaming trees.
The air piercing with

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Your heart is the place I call home

by =Christianonfire7, Apr 10, 2012, 11:09:35 AM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

_{In the darkest of nights,
When the ghosts come to play,
You stand there right by my side.
Strong as a diamond, unyielding with love.
No matter where the night leads,
Your heart is the place I call home.

The raging of the storm rocks back and forth,
I feel myself sliding, moving towards the edge.
Crying with fear I reach out for an anchor,
You are what I cling to, steadfast and unmoving.
No matter where the storm takes me,
Your heart is the place I call home.

In the final hours of your life,
I stay planted on my knees,
Begging for God to save you,
I cry and I beg, I cry and I beg.
In the roar of my fear you are there,
Clinging to my hand with such strength,
You speak such gentle words of love,
No matter where this life will now take me,
Your heart is the place I will always call home.}

Your heart is the place I call homeby =Christianonfire7

Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

_{Day 10 of the National Poetry Writing Month.

~DrCrawford's most recent submitted photo's title inspired this piece, could've been longer but I didn't feel like it should get to wordy so I kept it fairly short.

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*JustinDeRosa Apr 11, 2012 Photographer

very cool! i like it!

=Christianonfire7 Apr 11, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

I'm glad.

*4givenbyHIM Apr 10, 2012 Hobbyist Photographer

Now THIS is good! I LIKE IT! It touches me in a way that is difficult to explain but it just feels good.... Hey, MINOR stuff but 4th paragraph, "In the roar of my fear your there" should be either "you are" or "you're". I think "you are" sounds better.... Again, MINOR stuff, Jamie!!!!

=Christianonfire7 Apr 10, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Thank you for noticing it Ken, it's fixed!

Very pleased that you enjoyed it pop!

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