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Slumber of Dark Circles- ReduxOn some ill conceived midnight Sleep, twisted in a quilted iris Awoke to wet tappingSlumber of Dark Circles- Redux
For the golden droplets Have moiled their way Through Elizabeth's hair
A startled cry from colorless lips Ones that have tasted aether And spastic shivers from sinew bodies Ones that bathed in the vagrant streams Of lunar stepsisters
These droplets fall To slake the immortal thirst of passion And find rest upon the tongue Of the mouth that made flesh To moisten the word To stimulate the vulva of creation Bearing the phallic keys To
by ~CurtistheThelemite
Slumber of Dark CirclesOn some ill conceived midnightSlumber of Dark Circles
Sleep, twisted in a quilted iris
Awoke to wet tapping
For the golden droplets
Have moiled their way
Through Elizabeth's hair
A startled cry from colorless lips
Ones that have tasted aether
And spastic shivers from sinew bodies
Ones that bathed in the vagrant streams
Of lunar stepsisters
These droplets fall
To slake the immortal thirst of passion
And find rest upon the tongue
Of the mouth that made flesh
To moisten the word
To stimulate the vulva of creation
Bearing the phall
by ~CurtistheThelemite
FragmentLike fever bled into the eye of fatigued mornFragment
I can't see anything
From static fog you wandered to a noisy glance
The all of everything
Close distance with every sip
Entwining dialogue dance
Our stance upon the common ground
Vapor on my tired mouth
If you couldn't see
How far above ground we are
I could tell the world
You knew something that used to be me
by ~CurtistheThelemite
The Padded Cell...After yet another undetermined amount of time, I awoke from my coma, first placing my hands upon my face. My fingers felt my now smooth head, and after opening my eyes I noticed there wasn't a follicle on my body. I was floating again, no air or liquid to assist this feat, and was terrified to find out that my body had lost all its hair, only to compensate with a startling new appendage. A tube sticking in my stomach, but when I went for a hands on investigation, I realized I could not touch it, as my fingers would only pass right through it. It was made of light, and looked like a sun ray intruding an attic of dust. I was naked now, surroundThe Padded Cell...
by ~CurtistheThelemite
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Smokeyby ~UsefulIdiotZ
a lovely poemMy belly burnsa lovely poem
In these hours
I turn to you
Your face
Some sort of
Beauty
Your arms
Your embrace
You hold me
Rub my belly
It aches
I touch your hand
I kiss your lips
I find salvation
In your loving embrace
My heart beats
My stomach is inhabited By a hundred thousand butterflies
Just at the thought of you
I stare at your picture
I wait till I can be happy again You put a smile on my face
by ~pesoeyes
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- Interests: Writing, reading, art in general, music, coffee
- Favourite movie: Silence of the Lambs
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to pick a favorite
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, prog rock, psychedelia etc. etc.
- Favourite artist: I've been partial to William Blake for quite some time
- Favourite poet or writer: Percy Shelly, Poe, Lovecraft, Lord Byron
- Favourite style of art: All
- Personal Quote: Let sleeping corpses lie
- Tools of the Trade: Pen, paper, red wine
- AIM: C Alohim
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That's right I have 6 thumbs. Where do I hide them? Nobody knows!
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Your face seems so familiar, we've met some place before
Could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye, some war
Pulling faces screaming like two imbeciles,
Two racing bayonets, we connect
It's unmistakeable...
We're destined to repeat
Welcome back
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Your face seems so familiar, we've met some place before
Could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye, some war
Pulling faces screaming like two imbeciles,
Two racing bayonets, we connect
It's unmistakeable...
We're destined to repeat
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You should know that I am partially insane.
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Your face seems so familiar, we've met some place before
Could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye, some war
Pulling faces screaming like two imbeciles,
Two racing bayonets, we connect
It's unmistakeable...
We're destined to repeat
Oh, I lied, I couldn't stop writing for a month if I tried. I'm working on something right now, I'm thinking something dark. I hope you enjoy what I've posted!
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You should know that I am partially insane.
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Your face seems so familiar, we've met some place before
Could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye, some war
Pulling faces screaming like two imbeciles,
Two racing bayonets, we connect
It's unmistakeable...
We're destined to repeat
--
You should know that I am partially insane.
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Your face seems so familiar, we've met some place before
Could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye, some war
Pulling faces screaming like two imbeciles,
Two racing bayonets, we connect
It's unmistakeable...
We're destined to repeat
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learning to build and burn bridges simultaneously
it saves precious time
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You should know that I am partially insane.
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