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TrustTrust.

Hard to gain.
But easily lost.

The effects will always remain.
Unless we pay the cost.

Instead of abiding by t

Song Writing SeaShe can't write,
Not at this time.
In a sea of silence,
She's losing her mind.

The words are flowing
out of reach.
Crashing waves,
Silencing speech.

The ocean roars
and beats the rocks.
It plays a bass
that will not stop.

She bobs on the surface
then falls underneath.
Slowly she rises,
Finding her feet.

The pencil lifts
and finds its way to her lip.
She zones out
and chews at its tip.

A lightning bolt strikes,
Her pencil flies to the page.
It scribbles crazily,
Almost in a rage.

She can't speak,
Not at this time.
In a sea of words,
She's finding her mind.

©lonewolfpuppy

Beauty of the nighta girl with long hair black enters the room
she wears a red dress slotted
that values a delicious chest

the curve of her kidneys squirms from left to right
I love this creature who dances for me
her radiant smile illuminates this dark place

this woman is a treat
a temptation that haunts my mind
the lights go out
my private dance is finished

tomorrow my lovely angel
I'll again be in front of the window
for you watch dance
you're my phantasm unreachable

Good nightCome to me all-desired night,
bring me dreams of bliss and joy,
cradle me in your embrace
and make the wake faint in sleep.

Come to me all-desired night
and silence all the voices.
Paint with darkness all the lights
and relieve the brain from thoughts.

Come to me all-desired night,
let me see the one I love,
hear the voice I cannot hear,
feel the touch I so longed for.

the way of two heartshe can't touch her distance

all the while
she ruminates on existence
commas
and non-dairy creamers

he just resides
on the edge of potential
long pauses
whole milk upbringing

she sees him, near-sighted

he acts in solid ways
rarely speaking, yet
reliable
and unaware lumbering grace

she just resides
on the peak support felt
in his rough hands
bringing her up, whole

they see. they are.

Broken GlassesThe tale began with my trudge down the road.
Hidden faces piercing me; were I some sort of a show?
But I was broken, broken within my heart.
And so I realized too late,
but even before I could have realized, my glasses broke.

If I were to wear them,
would appear the people,
who imitated my friends.
But sculptures too erode; they're nothing anymore,
through my broken glasses.

I once sensed the feel,
were I lost in lost spaces;
for them I wasn't even real.
Nothing more I'll be, they still jeer at me,
while I wear broken glasses.

She did love me once,
such long time ago,
when times were not tense.
But breaking a pledge

The dark side of loveshe was in love with this boy
she had confidence in him
this was wonderful

but love has a face less happy
one side dreadful

a lie, an infidelity, a broken heart

then came the hell
feel guilty
regret the past
falling into a black hole

love is beautiful
love is sweet
love is a delicious beverage
but which can also lead to our own destruction

You'll be the death of meMy ghost, I really shouldn't give
myself to you -

I don't belong in your arms
I've always known - but you;

You are haunting me.

Lucifer's fall

Look at yourself!!Look!
You're the brightest star of them all.
See,darling,you're the most beautiful one,
But still,you chose to fall.

Your wings shattered,
And your soul went black,
Did you ever regret it,my dear?
You keep it silent,there's no way back.

You left heaven behind you,
Do you miss it? I know I do,
I miss the innocence and the glitter,
The sweetness of the clouds and the truth.

I miss my wings,
Yes,honey,I lost them too.
See,when you fell,
I jumped. I fell with you.

I just wish you'd take me in your embrace,
Hold me tight and never let me go
Your sinful lips on mine,
Send me the wind and I'll know.

I can feel

BulimiaI put my head up,looked at the mirror.
"Look at you",I said.
"Your eyes are red of crying,
Your face blushed of pain,
You have a scar on your hand,
Thanks to your teeth".
I really tried to be perfect,mama,
I really am trying.
Why do I keep hurting the ones I love?
And my heart is beating fast.
I think I am gonna fall.
Catch me,darling,don't disappoint me.
I need the smell of your skin on me now.
I love you.
My thoughts are lost in the paths of their perfection.
I am a stranger there.
And I was still looking at the mirror.
Talking to myself.
Staring at my own bulimic reflection.
"Look at you!You are beautiful even when

L'OMBRE I - SHADOW I (+ audio reading)

(English adaptation below) version audio ici

Pour Neura

L'ombre I

Quand vous verrais-je au sortir des songes et des tombes il ne reste que des lisières
Frangées d'or et d'herbe coupez vos désirs d'au-delà lorsque l'écume affolée efface la tempête et
Si vos yeux glacés sur mes mains stupéfaites j'aurai voulu vos chants sous des feux de
Tambours et l'ombre de vos danses enroulée sur mes cuisses un éclat de vermeil la
Ménade mâchant le coeur de nos combats des tonnes de serpents silencieux sur le sol et la crête
Des dunes rayée d'horizon morne votre bouche à la lune reste la nuit vacante et mes rêves
Blanchis l'automne est déjà là dans

septemberleaves bowed to hot-wet, the curdled
air upon our skin, and musk twined
to winds wrought with autumn's spice;
i sought beneath great folds of flesh
and eyes engulfed in paste to find
an ugly vessel unbefitting—

when unsatisfied, i yielded and
knew you redhanded, red-faced;
you admired my figure and named
me shallow as i pooled beneath
your wanton breaths—slick—and
bowed to the heat of an indian summer,
clutched in effeminate hands—

you have been alone since then,
pining for truest June, but i always
admired the sculpt of your mind;
if you call, i will listen—if you die,
i will write the eulogy like

dragonflythe sting of the needle
- yaba
i hear you calling
within my aurora womb
(where the water lily blooms)

blue winged, delicate
you hover and fly

away

Aatlein 2011

Body of Feelingsmy last spring
in rice fields leaning between
your arms cher monsieur
doll floating on top of the
world

delighted by bubbling
flesh – the candied lemon
grass in the sea; chewing
your blond locks
outside of myself in each of your
gestures. Waiting

for time's parentheses
made of raw fish and wild
herbs

Aatlein 2011

Lord of the Flies

And how divine,
this so sacred line,
between the fly and the swine,
as to live without a spine.
two faced, two timing and far too fine.

To be so astute, in aspect of appearance
and what lack of cerebral activity there is!
For my homily, may the correct allegory be chosen.
As heterodox to your methods are my own.
A metaphor to obliterate your way of life.

The tribal drums beat out the endless protests,
both boar and bug, whose words are but useless jest.
Fire up the mob, to run their way to the empty trough.
Where they find desolation to add to their famine.
Brittle, they scream in the agony the subltely anticipated.

I am abject

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PhoenixHis chest covered with blood
Her sweat sliding down her face
She was holding his hand
And took him into her embrace

With her arms around him
She cried while he looked into her eyes
He was dying but it was ok
The sun was too far in the skies

"I love you" she said
And he received it with a sigh
Now that he knows it
It is harder to die

Tears fell on his body
And turned into ash
She saw a fire being born
And a reflection in it like a flash

He rose with fire to the heaven
Her embrace became empty and she felt cold
Looking at him fly away she knew he won't leave her
"I love you",once upon a time she told

Nobody stayed innocent thereOne's dreams smudged on the pavements
Of the city we used to love
Right next to our hopes
And mixed with someone's blood

It's raining from the empty sky
But everything stays on the asphalt
You can feel the smell of the broken rose petals
And the sound of broken hearts

And just like that, the city shattered
Pulling us down with its glory
It represented the world
But now only its ruins are left and its story

Nobody stayed innocent there
We all made sins
A perfect city of the angels
With the broken wings

And we had something human in us
Our souls started glowing
We felt too much
And by then, the city was already falling

We

The forbidden fruitOnce upon a time
She gave him an apple from a tree
It was a long time ago but
That remained our sin

It was a forbidden desire
Something they shouldn't even wished for
But humans stay humans
And we always need more

I guess everyone makes mistakes
The moment we lose our faiths

I was wrong I know
I gave myself to you
But I just couldn't resist
You were the forbidden fruit

I gave my body into your arms
Sometimes you made me cry so hard
I loved you with my whole heart
But your soul just seemed too far

So he took the apple and ate it
And it got stuck in his throat
It was a devil's work, some say
But it was what he wanted

The

NakedOne night,I woke up.
I looked at the moon. It was full of light. I screamed.The shine of the blade from the distance attracted my eyes.It was shining so beautifully on the moonlight. I took a gun,put it to my head,I cried,even God couldn't stop the tears. But I couldn't....I didn't shoot myself.
The road was calling me. I went out through the door. I walked alone,the wind was my only friend. My white dress was carried by the wind. Roads were empty. I left my cross behind that door. I am tired of empty prayers,won't believe in them anymore. DON'T BEG. STOP. I don't have the strength,have already lost my faith.
And then I saw a river. Wan

TangoIn the background you could hear the melody from the movie "Prince and me". Those innocent notes were spilled all over that hall full of sin where we were standing. In which we loved long time ago, cried, fell, got up, got out and came back again. "Shall we dance? Shall we dance .shall we dance", the song was saying from the background. Maybe we still love, who knows. You were looking straight in my eyes. "Dance with me", I said to you. You took my hand. You pulled me to yourself so quickly. You held me tight. The CD had that crazy idea that we could dance tango. Tango… Other dances are used for healing all the wounds we have. But tango&

The dream has ended"Leave me alone", the voice shouted from the room…. It was begging.... I set in front of the door and blocked the way of getting in my room…. I begged…. They wouldn't listen…. No one would understand that what I did can't be corrected…. If I commit a sin it is my debt…. They didn't want to leave me alone…. I wanted to be left alone with myself…. All alone in this hell…. Close the door and all the windows…. "Open the door", they said, "we can help you"….No….You can't…. The sorrowful city has separated our souls….I don't recognize what's inside of me…. My soul is far awa

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Drowned with the Atlantis(Even Cupid cries)

by ~dirtydancerforlife, Oct 7, 2012, 4:37:09 AM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

Your skin on mine
Hold me like the mortals do
Sing me a lullaby
Darling,all I have is you.

Your hand in my hair
Your lips upon mine,
Even gods have a soul,
And I'm just one of them nine.

I'll dance my prayer,love.
Go forward and never turn
All this time,I thought,
This city will burn.

Who knew his arrow would break?
No one asked can gods cry.
His tears will drown us,
Give me your love,teach me to fly.

Cupid's tears touched my skin.
It made a red scar.
His wings are almost gone.
Did he,too,lose the one he loved?

I wanted to help
But you held me there
Don't become a mortal,
It's too great a burden to bear.

The waves came,
And you kissed me,Atlantis drowned.
You had your arms around me,pulling me close.
And we watch it disappear,up,from that cloud.

Drowned with the Atlantis(Even Cupid cries)by ~dirtydancerforlife

Literature / Poetry / Romantic / General / Free Verse

“Things base and vile, holding no quantity, love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eye, but with the mind, and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”
-William Shakespeare

Like the previous photos here,I am pictured by my dear friend : [link] Check her out.

~shehrozeameen Oct 13, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

I'm speechless. Beautifully written - Kinda reminds me of the Trivium song's lyrics for "This world can't tear us apart".

~dirtydancerforlife Oct 13, 2012 Student Writer

Oh thanks...I am gonna check that song out now

~shehrozeameen Oct 14, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

... In case you don't wind up liking it, don't blame me. lol.

Though, to be fair, another song which I know of might be feasible to your fancy. Try "In the Mood for Love theme", you'll probably like that.

~Felice173 Oct 7, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Magnificent poem!

~dirtydancerforlife Oct 7, 2012 Student Writer

Thank you

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~Felice173 Oct 7, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

You're welcome!

*Amanda-Graham Oct 7, 2012 Professional Writer

a quick editorial note after i say this ... the work is lovely.

Stanza four line one "Who knew his arrow would brake?" I believe you meant to write "break"

~dirtydancerforlife Oct 7, 2012 Student Writer

Yes,yes,I was about to change it,my friend also noticed that,thanks

And I am really glad you liked it...

~artisticintegrity Oct 7, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Great self shot; I like the color splash effect. The poem is so true.

~dirtydancerforlife Oct 7, 2012 Student Writer

Thanks

My friend did the shot,find her in the description

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