The man the woman and deathFencing with demons, in the submerged right winged balcony, lying and dying your scissor kissed letters, seeing the numbed indifference , affect your disected imagination, I coarse its devoid existence. Sharpened roses merge my barbed lips, hung amongst amber midnight owls, embraced, existed, built, I race to your decent. Loving the very calcified solstice frame work, and its scissor-kissed silken skin, reliving white fire embraced blood, boiled and rosy cheeked, taken flight with procured halos, your crown stays seared in place. My hearThe man the woman and death
Your Rose PrinceI understand: Out in the fields of red ripe rose,Your Rose Prince
I kneel gathering my deliberation, Whilst my pre-Raphaelite princess sits and weeps, I rattle the cage of our fixation. I thrust my palms onto streams of salted shards, Elongated truths of past and present, Shattered the collection of fuck me rhythm posies, And the bloodied blossom of mistress earths harvest. The roots of pain that follows show, The scent of agony calls to my eyes. A twisted howling tree relinquishes its last leaf, A glimpse of fate in the eyes of her most desperate flight, And the angel of ecstasy
RestartAn angel in a sky of blackened moon, The forgiving touch of my omnipotent watcher. Held deeply in the gates of an ideal soon, A warm scent screaming holy aura.Restart
The lift in my wing as I fall from the illusion, The reassuring smile of an old friend. The deep murky understanding of the relation, The re-sealed, re-opened messages we send.
A mermaid in a sea of salted tears, A shining fin radiating rainbow scales. Held firmly in the cure for all my fears, The breath of air as my lung inhales.
The push to shore as I fall into the deep, The soothing lo
My mermaid is deadMy mermaid is dead he said my mermaid is dead,My mermaid is dead
I sit; weeping in snow flake, crouching in fog, lying in wait for 'him' and his dog.
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The sea lies still in motion,
dieing in black pearls of creation. Sunbeam lolly pops, seascape light, moon wisped silver, kneeling in fright.
Criss-crossed, this that,
drowning me in the salty sea of expression, feeding the torrent of nothingness, in the white laced sands of the distance.
Jade inlaid sparkles of a lesson learnt,
lesson burnt. Not forgotten lost and tried &nbs
YOU HAVE BEEN KISSED!!!
Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can kiss the person who kissed you!
2- You can't kiss the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- kiss 6 other people
4- You should kiss them in public! Paste it on their user page! c'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random kisses are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
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If a little dreaming is dangerous,
the cure for it is not to dream less but
to dream more, to dream all the time.
--Proust
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A t--l e a s t-- I ' m-- n e v e r--a l o n e
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'arcane' /aarkayn/
• understood by few; mysterious.
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signed, the boy.
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A t--l e a s t-- I ' m-- n e v e r--a l o n e
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LOL
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Wish you were here...
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im not o fucking kay
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