Note: this is personally for me because i now have less time and this is just a place for worded sketches because if i dont create something for more than 3 days i get edgy silent and i start talking in riddles or metaphors
my temporary world my lover the snowflake oh the fuel to my flame the winter eyes i am far gone lost in our avalanched embrace chiled she'll caress my verry bones and drink hungrily my breathe and forever i am gone;
the sunset i embrace to sleep the sunrise i breathe to live this day once again;
sensuality's undeveloped film the hush hush of closed doors and whispering red rooms, the man who stole the moment and tried desperately to make it last forever his passioned fingers caressed the captured moment his compassion his bliss spills damp immortalities he holds her the slice of the moments they shared she turned back and smiled their love in the light of the best days in shades of the earth. His hand her hand she led his heart down a road they once took. trembling denial reality struck the final blow. collapsing at his inplodeing heart he held the image of the beautiful pick pocket to his chest, the thief who stole his ability to love his tomorrrow his today as he held only yesterday.
shock's meek little mutterings "where did you go"
denial.
"wait.. wait up for me!"
to be continued
Entangled laced whims, the spider's lost blueprint,
the muscled drum beating down our pathos q
little boy purple little boy purple
the icicle made of trapped emotions honed in confusion
he tares at hi self
little boy purple
needs a hug from the inside out;
she sits on her hands rocking swaying the remains of her life upon her shoulders
but never could she put to sleep her lifes ache
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Her oral fixation played on the curves of her lips,the cedar Popsicle stick nibbled and toyed with, remained unharmed. Unconscious sensuality settled in her coy smirk. She
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