burning, burning,
sacred wood;
cleanse the air that lives around me.
with quartz, and sapphires and emeralds I pray,
please o' please,
keep me safe, keep me grounded.
May 29, 2019
May 29, 2019 at 12:27 AM UTC
i'm ****** up
i am so ****** up
please come over and **** me,
i need to get ****** so i don't feel
****** up, even for just a second
so sick of this ******* feeling,
i wonder if i will ever be unfucked
Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 8:52 PM UTC
black leather gloves, black leather everything,
mystic, wonderful; dangerous.
psychedelic fantasy,
living free
on the road,
never in one place for long.
foreign sounding drugs,
swallow me whole, feed on me, love on me.
braid my hair,
hold me give me what i need then please,
leave, don't stick around.
i don't need anyone but myself
i don't need anyone.
i need drugs, i need life, to feel alive
give me danger or give me death
Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 8:44 PM UTC
the pale blue sky shines bright upon the riverbank where we lay,
soft are the noises that the melancholy birds sing.
the hot sun embraces me,
our weeping willow parasols flowing a top.
i'm under the burdensome hex known as love,
holy and high.
abyssal butterflies, let me feel you, let me know you,
my madness destroys any chance, it is a curse.
i wish i could give you roses, kiss you below the star's luster,
rest dear my tenderness,
for i do not know when we shall meet again.
Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 11:06 PM UTC
scarlet river flowing, chaotic , expressive
wild feminine.
her cheeks are flushed, and hot,
her eyes feel heavy, eyelashes dressed in kohl.
warmth everything is warmth,
candles, softness, sensuality and smoke.
she's from a different era
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 10:17 PM UTC
I never felt your
affection
until I left you for weeks.
I never knew all that you did for me
until I had to do it myself.
Oct 30, 2016
Oct 30, 2016 at 6:03 PM UTC
An impassible insensibility
abyssal tones of sapphire
snap inevitably into place.
A forever fruitless entity,
constantly lugging this
burdensome bag of bones.
Plastic enthusiasm and
fabricated cheeriness conceal
everlasting overcast and
grey skies.
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 8:07 PM UTC
Intricate black iron fences,
chained in from turbulent ambulation
below.
Streetcar bells,
dim drunken singers pavement level.
Room for two,
crystal cut wine glasses filled
to the brim, Merlot hospitality.
Our faces illuminated by warm orange
from lighters and city glow.
Your rosy hands,
bitten by the cold and
connect the dots between my knuckles.
He speaks in sapphire symphonies,
grins with ash stained lips.
Only rays of violet radiate between
two charcoal smeared thumb prints.
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 8:05 PM UTC
1 am
Lonely,
unfriendly night.
Dark skies,
dejected sighs.
Wine sips,
thirsty lips.
Messy hair,
(silent stares).
-cs
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
As she drove in her dilapidated car,
She took note;
Grey skies,
Like her heart.
Asymmetrical homes,
Perfectly mowed lawns.
Loss of creativity,
Creativity still lives.
Fruitless surroundings fed the fruitless heart.
The lack of boldness caused her to be bold,
And caused her to drive as far away as possible.
-cs
Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 5:22 PM UTC