Originally posted on Shackled and Crowned:
I fear I feel alone Amidst chaos that precedes That day. Beautiful hardships and Communication woes. We will rejoice in it’s Beauty and serenity. Maybe. I fear I feel alone Amidst such beautiful Chaos. Uncertainty sprains my Lovers leap. I fall, where it hurts. Bruises don’t heal, alone… And…
Written by Gunmetal Geisha and HastyWords Broken street lamps flicker, laughing As the darkness hides its deformities I wander directionless into this night Sirens warning of nearby emergencies Secret decrepitude picks a corner of brain Plants bodegas of expired groceries Condemned dwellings of unwashed squatters A big bang emergence of new old cities Alleyways twist,…
Written by Holley Perry and HastyWords Tides quietly wash away all evidence of daylight as we sat together mourning the sunset’s temporary demise. Distance is a reminder . . . the sand on our wooden floor the wrong names carved on trees the night doesn’t hide all secrets. Ghosts of old chased us into our…
Written by Arthur Browne and HastyWords I gazed into her fourteen eyes, not one of them identical And wished that I could stroke her face with the tip of my twelfth tentacle The mucous dripping from her snouts, it glistened so seductively And I felt my longing stir, to get to know her… reproductively Multicolored…
WRITTEN BY Lizzi and HastyWords Poison mirror on my Wall Who is the fairest one of all? Myself I constantly compare; Am wanting, next to others there ♠♦♣♥ Kings and Queens all so fair Selling me their royal air As my poundage ruins me A prisoner; never to be free ♠♦♣♥ I sit entrapped: my…
Written by Cara T and HastyWords Broken lace fell from her shoulder As he glared into her eyes He searched for defiance, an excuse To give her what his anger desired Staring back with a passive gaze Her mind fishing for ways to calm him And provoke him just the same Would he give in…
WRITTEN BY JANE GOOD AND HASTYWORDS Flocks of butterflies landed in front of me Oranges, blues, and wine colored reds Their wings were a cacophony of beats Stitching my wounds with rainbow threads Transfixed by nimble and delicate flight I contemplate their careful crimson dance My motionless body masks my delight Viewing a rare…
Written by Steven Clapp and Hastywords Of supple grace Her body sings; Each exchange A symphony Of fleshy notes And desires Naturally divine. My eyes explore The white shores Of her supple lips; As my hands beg To discover Each tiny freckle Each tiny moon Gracing his Hungry universe. He tastes of her; Embracing her…
Originally posted on Teela Hart:
The remarkable hardness of sapphires—9 on the Mohs scale is the second hardest mineral, right behind the diamond at 10. I took this photo of the sun and it reminds me so much of the Star Sapphire. It’s beauty is beyond words. I love your heart I love your soul…
So today is one of my FAVORITE bloggers birthdays. He ALWAYS seems to know when I need to talk, even when I don’t want to, he lets me know I am not alone. In my opinion, that is what a friend does. They don’t sweep in thinking they can fix you but they swoop in…
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