|
Post by colourlessthoughts on Aug 10, 2007 1:33:18 GMT -5
hahahhahaha... you are the shit lol
|
|
|
Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Aug 10, 2007 3:13:29 GMT -5
The waves crest, Peak, Crash on the jagged rocks below...
Sour salty sea breeze... Kisses my saddened face, Makes me remember, The troubled times I've misplaced...
My mouth dry, Bitter taste of regret, Lingering there and in my mind...
Standing on the edge, Looking inward, Looking outward, Not finding the right answers...
Sorry about that half asleep, half awake. I just had this dream....
Next Words:
Lust Denial Betrayal
|
|
|
Post by Aish on Aug 10, 2007 15:18:05 GMT -5
Stranded, a wanderer caccooned in this pale, rickety husk - diochotomy of spirit and bone...
so eerie, to hear God whisper my name, stand back and let me falter... babysteps and whirlpools where life will emerge...
sun rise and sun set, to reflect long years where hands ply sand, cry water, burn glass...
and my reflection is still half that, of me.
WORDS: tremble Oriol banquet
|
|
|
Post by Aish on Aug 10, 2007 15:19:15 GMT -5
f*ck. Something went wrong. I thought I was using stranded, eerie, and whisper. Sorry guys.
|
|
|
Post by Aish on Aug 10, 2007 15:30:17 GMT -5
Lust for you, and the eternal kisses of Mother Night have led my feet and fingers
flung
far and wide, and yet still so near to YOU - beside my sleep, wrapping tents of dreams and blood....
Denial, steadfastly clings to my head at dawns arrival, looming, rushing activity and unwanted appraisals;
I am beached, awash in decay on the sand of your imperfection, the castle of my empyrean flounder, flotsam to your wandering eye.
Shall she come again, our Lady of Betrayal?
Pristine scuffed sandals and glittery things, offering to steal my thunder and bed my prize?
Little fragments of us are scattered, strewn like seed pearls and diamonds across lifetimes of regathering. A web, of distracted purity.
New words:
Outshine icon limpid
|
|
|
Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Aug 10, 2007 15:47:23 GMT -5
Oh... I liked that. Limpid afterglow of love, Resting on his world worn shoulders... An icon burned into my mind, A simple memory of a more pleasant time... This feeling, This love i have for you, Will outshine all my fears... With you i am truly free, Not bound by convention, Are biased reality... Next Words: Scorn Revenge Uncontrollable
|
|
|
Post by littleskinny on Aug 10, 2007 16:02:29 GMT -5
Hot sun scorns pavement black smooth and acrid. Slow steam rising. Vacant face. My revenge on passers-by is body heat. Share me. I'm uncontrollable.
Lucid Lust Lollipop.
|
|
|
Post by Aish on Aug 10, 2007 16:06:34 GMT -5
Lucid skin shuns sunlight, tempted freckles fall upon our bodies like rain, gentle, consuming, empassioned and aware.
Steamy shivers I give you, bestow flecking kisses and sneaky tongue.
Awake, arise, to wed the innermost points of our fusion, sighing lust and winded ears. Up and over me through bypasses and highways, to mark the map of your triangle...
the utmost of my lollipop fascination. Smile, smile my silky lover... dewdrop thighs encase my lips.
HUM... arid redcross velum
|
|
|
Post by littleskinny on Aug 10, 2007 16:16:11 GMT -5
sweet, Chrys.
strap-ironed and mounted, redcross shield upon my thigh. I am God's man.
Parched leather creaks. I'm salted, sunblind.
Spires and minarets vague through velum near-distance, Bloodlust and horse sweat.
I'll claim this arid Jerusalem in the name of Christ.
Elementary Challenge Enthusiasm.
|
|
|
Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Aug 11, 2007 18:02:06 GMT -5
Elementary... The thoughts of the world revolving around me...
I realize i am not the center, Of his world...
But what fun would that be? I do love a good challenge...
Enthusiasm... Flows through me once more...
Next words:
Crossroads Possesses Faithfully
|
|
|
Post by _black phoenix_ on Aug 12, 2007 13:07:52 GMT -5
Faith? I only have enough for myself. Nothing to spare for this "God" of yours. Why must I believe in this magical creature that you insist exists. I will not follow in worn-out footprints, tracing trails long traveled only to reach more questions.
I possess belief in myself. Besides, what do we have other than ourselves? This world revolves around me -of course it does-
You find yourself at a crossroads; Inspired.. yet disgusted at my lack of faith in your timeless master.
I will burn in hell. Look down upon me.
Next words: sum. slice. brain.
|
|
|
Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Aug 12, 2007 13:32:03 GMT -5
Phoenix... I loved that one. It speaks to me in mass volumes. My sentiments exactly... I'm gonna' re-read this one again...
|
|
|
Post by ValkyrieGoddess on Aug 12, 2007 13:41:25 GMT -5
The sum of my parts, Is not equal, Something is missing...
A piece of me has been sliced away, You took it that horrible day...
My mind doesn't want to remember, But my brain holds sway...
Making me relive, Each and every pain filled day...
You are gone, I tell myself over and over again, But the message never does queit sink in...
Next Words:
Waves Vestige Remnants
|
|
|
Post by Aish on Aug 14, 2007 17:10:02 GMT -5
Opal waves swell and crash upon this shore of idiot wisdom; tantalizing screams stifled, beneath mouths of brass and order.
The call, heeded, regurgitated, refired... kilned to obsidian luster, the voices rise and fall in slumbering pants and tangent dreams.
Fall back, drive forward - one lifetime cannot recall or contain my soul.
Beautiful elegance, you are the only vestige of my true existence, the lie revealed as calm... quickened, I pace and rage and thunder alongside the clouds, outside the heavens, barefoot believer
truly revenant.
Tattered remnants where you singed my higher self awake.
The darkness of daylight is blinding, and nine-fold brilliant.
New words: rickety alluring coarse
|
|
|
Post by Moonstone Maiden on Aug 14, 2007 19:22:57 GMT -5
Do they have to be used in order?
The Shaman's Chanting is alluring as my weight presses over the coarse floor My mind grows rickety.
Pathogen Sulphur Chew
|
|