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  Jul 2014 Ariel Taverner
Jeremy Bean
Some men are so focused
on the act of ***
ridiculously eager to get into it
they forget to relish
the moments beforehand
and after
focused on the getting
more than the giving
Which is where
I would like to think I differ
I like to watch a woman after
as she lies there
in her lovely silhouette
glistening
gently quivering
breathing heavily
eyes closed
as if in some strange
*** coma
or spell
Sometimes a job well done
is in the confirmation
and reward
in itself
Or maybe it just makes me feel
I can look beyond
myself.
  Jul 2014 Ariel Taverner
Classified
We will sit
We will talk
We will laugh
We will cry

We will cut
We will burn
We will drink
We will starve

We will think
We will share
We will feel
We will trust

We will compare
We will harm
We will swap
We will injure

Let your blood poision mine
And mine to the same to yours
Let me dilute the effects of the alcohol with my own poinsion
Let you share the effects of the drink and get me drunk on your love

Let us rant
Let us feel
Let us rage
Let us vent

Let us breathe
Let us survive
Let us dig
Let us live

Let us bound
Let us leap
Let us soar
Let us fly
And never come back down again.

Wanted to write, didn't work, over thought, didn't work. Meh, I can't write anything decer at the best of times.
Ariel Taverner Jul 2014
If I had no choice
But to go to Hell
I would choose you as my
Companion
Ariel Taverner Jul 2014
One day we should sit down together

We can talk sure
Kiss? Why not. In fact i would love to kiss you

But I want to sit down with you
I want to compare blades
I'll show you my opinel French knife
You'll show me your blade
Then we'll cut
I'll put my blade down and you'll do the same
Then we will swap
Ill take your blade
You'll take my opinel
And we'll cut
Then ill put my arm on your lap
You'll do the same
And we will cut each other
People talk about blood pacts. You ***** your finger and then like rub it together or something.  Personally I like my version more. It shows more Trust.
Ariel Taverner Jul 2014
I guess its pain I want
I doubt it will make me feel better
But I want you to know that I would drink my own blood for you
I would burn my skin for you
I would cut my wrists for you
I would not eat for you

The couple of conversations we had
Just proved to me that I failed
So far
You still think your ugly
You still think your fat
You still think your not worth it

But you see the thing is
To me
Your weight is perfect
Your face is elegant
You are worth everything I can give you

Yes I'm drunk on tired
But what causes things to come out
Doesn't make it any less special
So here it is
I'm here for you
Easier to say than do
But let me prove it
Let me show you what I think of you

And in the end even if you were fat
Even if you were ugly and worthless
It doesn't matter
Because I would still want to kiss you
  Jul 2014 Ariel Taverner
A D
i was about to fly
then, i remember..
**i have no wings
It's those times where you're happy, feeling like you're on the top of the world. Then, there's one bad reason, just one, that ruins it all.
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