

Untitled 4 It begins with wonderUntitled 4 by ~x-CupidStunt-x
Moving to breathless elation
Then to a false sense of security
Cocooned in safety so sweet
Deadly as a black widows web,
The net beneath the rope-walker's step.
Then the world torn down like a circus
After its last resplendent act
The audience file away,
The shining starlets till in rapture
As the garish cloths of their firmament fall
A bright and shining canopy
That encompassed all they knew.
All the world's a stage
Yet our act is through
We could not ever stay that way;
You the ringmaster, and I your fool


Untitled 3 Beneath the bleak and bleary light of MayUntitled 3 by ~x-CupidStunt-x
The sea glitters precious as a jewel
Sapphire stretching, stretching, meeting
A sky equally as blue
Frothy wavecrests reflected as clouds,
Racing and crashing,
Breaking on the heavens.
Shoes abandoned on shore, with rolled-up
Legs and socks in pockets,
The sea stretched on for evermore.
White flesh, long buried beneath cloth
Now exhumed and stepping softly,
Carefully, over stones worn smooth
By the daily grind.
Were they once rough and jagged cliffs,
Broken down by the beating of the waves?
That constant thundering and roaring
Drowning out coherent thought,
Replaced with a sense
Love by ~azzriel666

things you find in a newspaper i'll admit it:things you find in a newspaper by ~ChloroformBoy
i killed you.
but i couldn't help it, i swear!
it was dark, and you weren't
wearing any clothes, and we
were making love
fit in a crossword
puzzle, like how i
fit my keys in your
glove department.
how i fit my heart
in your ribcage, or
how my hips fit in
yours, or how you
fit in my bedsheets
like some inflamed
contortionist, your
hands tied behind
my back.
i ricocheted off your leg;
you figured out 8-down:
what's a six-letter word
for 'a result of adultery'
you thought babies,
i thought murder
my ink mouth said:
"put down the pen.
draw constellations
on some other boy's
freckles,
because
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you know you want to
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"There's only us, there's only this; forget regret, or life is yours to miss. No other road, no other way. No day but today."
Times a million billion. And that's more thanks than there are solid gold buckets in the entire world!
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(get it?! I'm referencing a famous painting! On an ART site! lol!)
take it easy
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