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shayne-somers
shayne-somers
American
Free as a rhythm getting lost at sea, There is no deeper shelter than the element that rules me. Melting in a pool of veracity, truth. Seduced by the gaze, the allure of you. The depths of us, unspoken exchange, Deranged as your mind tries to rearrange. Meet cute. Lips meet. Projected on our silver screen. Moonchild daring to be a Scorpion Queen.
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Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 1:48 PM UTC
bemused: 2
Moonlight shines through the cracks of my heart, Casting a smokescreen onto you, Pluto. A mirage of being broken has transformed into my freedom...
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Apr 28, 2013
Apr 28, 2013 at 4:29 PM UTC
bemuse: 1
I have a heart shaped bruise under my eye. It's from your hands and I know why. Fingers trace the cuts on my lips, the wounds in my mind, the bruise on my rib. Arms of trust and hands that held. You lost it all as I crawled back to my shell. Kicking.Screaming.Crying.Pleading. Poison was seeping while our hearts were weeping. Seething as I'm crawling. This eternal flame... I will love you forever, but I can't endure pain.
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 11:46 AM UTC
Moon-Toss
faithful to Me faithful to Us in the midst of it all We lost it to lust I wanted You then I want You now kiss Me to bed kiss Me how... how We felt when Our eyes first met locked on each other on the feeling in bed when we held each other for the first time a kiss on the lips a verse to a rhyme a note like a dream You make Me cry You make Me scream tears of joy screams of grief...release You touch Me all ways You make Me see
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 10:49 PM UTC
depths of Our surface
…I’m a mess of beautiful disarray, The gaps of my eyes led you astray. Astray to a place you couldn’t conceive, Righteously, I put you at ease…
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 3:48 PM UTC
Somersault
Do you still see it with me? It. Stomach twisting while it flutters meaninglessly. Oh, but it’s so meaningful. Full of life, yearning. Love, pain. It. I still feel it. But do I still see it with you? No.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 3:47 PM UTC
It is It
Kiss me. You are my woman. Fearless, **** ruled by Saturn. My muse. Fiery and timorous. Hair of a lion, lips that sooth my body and soul. Natural, scorching beauty and a mind like a whip. A goddess to be touched with the love. Love from thy fingertips encompassing every inch. A body of beauty to gaze and ravish. A mind of beauty to watch and devour. Mine for always. Kiss me. I am your woman. Untamed, nurturing, ruled by the moon. Behaving in balance with stellar pulls. Hips for bearing, ******* for worshipping. Internal beams only you can see; smiles gleamed in the moment. Listen to my soul and touch my heart. Yours for always. Kiss me. Let our tongues wander the inner walls of our mouths. Kiss me where our secrets and anecdotes lie. Mouths straying from lips to necks, Necks to ******* ******* to what lies between the thighs. Moistness and anticipation building between the ears and legs. Unyielding instants of uninhibited eye contact. Rapture. Pain. Relief. Everything rises to the surface. Ours for always.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 3:43 PM UTC
Saturn meets Moon
My tiny manzanita tree… Cultivating leaves from soft green to pale russet. Slowly dying or is the season changing? There are locks where my eyes used to be, Eyes so deeply set like roots in soil. I study the branches twisting, snaking; each turn with a purpose, a ploy.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 3:23 PM UTC
Manzanita