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natalie anderson Aug 2017
Tendrils of smoke curl around smouldering hearts.
Pleasurable shudders reverberate throughout.
Bodies move with fluid grace.
Coming together like they already know the steps of the dance, like they've danced together before.
Perhaps another life.
Excitement lust and passion luminate eyes.
Souls recognize eachother
Two broken beings coming together
beings coming together for comfort only to realize they are not in fact broken but paramount and unyielding.
Essences knit together and meld into one another neither knows where each respectively ends or begins. Nor do they care for its no longer pivitol.
Elation rings out  exploding the body mind and soul as they lay fused for a few breathtaking moments.
As the disentangle they come back to themselves but still connected in a way.
Leaving one another with a piece of themselves in the proccess. Craving more than tangible
Intrinsic
(Craving authentic) edited and revised
natalie anderson Aug 2017
Craving more than tangible.

Tendrils of smoke curl around smouldering hearts.
Pleasurable shudders reverberate throughout.
Bodies move with fluid grace.
Coming together like they already know the steps of the dance, like they've danced together before.
Perhaps another life.
Excitement lust and passion shine in their eyes
Souls recognize eachother
Two broken beings coming together for comfort only to realize they are not in fact broken but strong and powerful
Eascences come tovether and meld into one another neither knows where each respectively ends or begins. Nor do they care for its no longer important.
Elations rings out  exploding the body mind and soul as they ley fused for a few breathtaking moments.
As the disentangle they come back to themselves but still connected in a way.
Leaving one another with a piece of themselves in te proccess. Craving more than tangible
Delusion illusion. Or unfeigned authentic.
natalie anderson May 2016
youre so warm
your tendrils touch with fiery kisses
each tip caresses my skin
you are the embodiment of safety
your love fills me to the brim
I slowly fall asleep in your embrace

eyes lidded
catching myself before I fall
snapped awake
you make me feel so good yet guilty
your touch starts to feel *****
without you I fall ill
I know what you are now
you're my favorite parasite

gorging on my morality
I need you, I want you, I crave you
without you my safety is gone
exposed as I am to the masses
I cant extract you from my veins
why did I let you in?
if I could trap you in a box and seal the lid,
I would
my favorite parasite

once loved and cherished
now feared and despised
without you I feel nothing
without you I am cold
I seek the light the warmth
the safe place you once put me
I reach for the sun
I pull myself up
face turned to the new warmth like a flower
a fiery heat without you
I cut you out
my favorite parasite

I found a new drug
a new day
a new love
and it is not you
it is clean
stark white
shiny
a new warmth a new light
sobriety
natalie anderson Aug 2014
How many times
do I have to look up begging to know why
My prayers and pleas screaming and thrashing against my fracturing hemorrhaged consciousness
As tears surge out my eyes

how many times
do I have to lay here abandoned
Your touch your warmth your comfort an undeniable desideratum
When you're ice cold right next to me refusing to acknowledge me.

I start to inwardly convulse and collapse
I want to scream
I can feel myself fracture, shatter and rupture.

I want to smear my own ****** handprints over my face and tear out my hair
Lay down on the floor bleeding,  pumping direct out my heart
My love my sorrow my fears and my heartbreak, a thick miasma.

How many times
do I have to implore the moon not to take you away from me
even as I'm Told and Assured I'm Unwanted,
Leaving is an incomprehensible, inconceivable, fantastical CONCEPT
The horror and the fear and the pain at the thought overcomes and overwhelms me like dismal leaden shroud.

My fingers itch for a blade
to come do the work
To etch on my arms
Red vivid proof that I'm hurt

How many times
I don't want to die but I beg for death
I plead with the Man as he refutes me with every Un breath
I beat on his chest telling him I can't go on
Not without you, without you a moment would be too long.
:'c
natalie anderson May 2014
You don't have any power over me
With your threats of withholding love and support
You lie and say you have no feelings
When the world knows that that's not true
Your just too mentally immature to handle them
I'm sorry for your loss
Emotions are powerful and somewhat liberating
We all need to grow up sometime
You need to learn your threats will mean nothing
Once I figure out how to let them hold no power over me
I will be free
natalie anderson May 2014
This is only a minor distraction
From the chaos I call my life
Going in circles
Trying desperately to break the cycle
I will never make the same mistakes
I took yours and learned from them
As well as my own.


N.Anderson
natalie anderson May 2014
Spectacular Disaster
N. Anderson

Standing on a bridge aflame
Watch her as she burns
On her face the heat and hurt
Brings you to your knees in shame
Wallowing in her demise
She will never learn
Trust is such a fragile thing  
She's just seen through all the lies    
She's a beautiful disaster
There is no hope left in her eyes
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