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1.0k · Sep 2018
The Source
Reaper Sep 2018
A salty breeze kisses my sun-soaked shoulders
Bringing relief to my cherried skin
As I bob up and down in a swell of nature’s ferocity
A growing wall takes shape and draws ever closer
The frequency of my heart now starts to resemble the shimmering
Of the very surface of which I cling to life on

As a force unlike any other now takes control
I can but only steer and guide myself through
Until I ****** myself up in an attempt to challenge
This uncontrollable energy of mother nature

I lean forward and turn to face this emerald giant
Sparkling with the allure of a thousand precious gems
Ready to at any moment heave me into her churning *****

I am at peace and serenity takes ahold of me

-R
674 · Sep 2018
Fixation
Reaper Sep 2018
My sweet obsession

How you've captivated my mind
Your every feature burned into me
Like a branding who's wires had been contorted
Into a priceless painting

My thoughts sway to your fair skin
Who's pale allure rivals winter itself
Your soft luscious lines
And how they seek only to entice my fingertips
Your nectarous lips
And how my body thirsts for another taste

I long for your arms to be draped around me
And your warm breath to graze the nerves of my neck
To hear your kind yet seductive voice
Vibrate my ear drums
And send electric waves through my body

I wait in eager anticipation for our next encounter...

-R
You should be an illegal substance or at least come with a warning for potential addiction...
516 · Sep 2018
A Journey (trip)
Reaper Sep 2018
As I slip a drop under my tongue
The floor beneath me starts to melt
Like a painting left in the rain
My existence starts to fade
And panic starts to set in
As my grip on reality loosens

I see only darkness for a time
And left with only my dark deep thoughts
As I try claw my way back to consciousness
I sink deeper into psychosis

Until my vision is regained
And am reborn into a world
Completely new and stunning
Static shapes now twist and turn
Around the fragility that is my ever-changing perception

Words are thought but cannot be spoken
Like an imperceptible creature holding your tongue
Your inner voice has the power here
Dare not feed it with negativity
Less you learn the true nature of the sorrow
You can inflict upon yourself

-R
384 · Feb 2019
I wanted you to know...
Reaper Feb 2019
I wanted you to know
If we had only the here and now
That i would hold you
Until time ceased to exist entirely
And our days turned into lifetimes

-R
Written right in front of her
But I may never see these days
324 · Sep 2018
Frozen Night
Reaper Sep 2018
A cold pale winters breath
Crosses the boundaries of my being
Leaving me exposed
Like a solitary tree in a frozen tundra
Longing to feel the energy
Of a solitary star

As the last remnants of light
Stretches across my horizon
I know that it is going to be an interminable night

-R
308 · Sep 2018
The greatest enemy of all
Reaper Sep 2018
The beast is hungry
With an unrelenting appetite
Consuming without satisfaction
This glutenous swine gnashes and gnaws
Leaves no morsels
Only memories
Snatching the very youth from your face
And the minds from those who gave you yours
Extruding your very essence whilst you slumber
Feeds on good times
And takes exquisite pleasure
In dragging out moments of suffering
Yet this beast is desired by all
Pursued without hesitation
Those with wealth and power may never obtain
Those who need it never posses
Those who posses may not use

And in the end, leaves you, alone in a void
Nothing but a fleeting thought
In those who are still being devoured alive

-R
209 · Dec 2018
Sweet departure
Reaper Dec 2018
He says farewell with a smile

Cheeks scrunched up
To hide the wells from clawing out of his eyes

His heart sinks into a pool of sorrow
As he holds her in his arms one last time

The road of anguish ahead fills his thoughts
How can one simply have so much influence
Over his ever descending state he wonders

But he cannot let it show
For exposing would reveal the selfish desires within

He knows he doesn't belong in her picture

So as he waves goodbye
He fades from existence
Never to be seen again

-R
200 · Dec 2018
The Cube
Reaper Dec 2018
I escape into a volatile world with her

Tongues dance in delight
As our mouths lock
Our starved hands claw at our worldly bonds
Revealing the soft heated flesh below

Her soft voluptuous *****
Pure warmth and joy in my hands
As my fingers dance around her elevated peaks

Our pelvises divulge the urge to grate against one another
Like tectonic plates pushed to the precipice of fault

Blood coerces through my ever beating veins
My now rigid endowment pulsates to the pace of my heart

As my fingers now sink down between her heated thighs
Like an oasis to my thirsty finger tips
I glide through her

Sounds of her hushed groans fill my ears
As the desire to fulfill my thirst occupies the rest of me

I press myself to her scorching gate and enter
Lustful thrusts give way to a flooding of eroticism
Nerve endings pushed to the limit of their senses
Before eruptions of passion soften into tremors

The world around us evaporates and only our eyes remain
Fixated on each other
I feel contentment and a thirst for more...

-R
Experience not easily forgotten
161 · Aug 2019
Worthy
Reaper Aug 2019
As you break the waves of despair
With your outgoing shifting tides
And your utter gravitational pull to your molten core
The impact of your ripples
Spanning beyond that which you can perceive
You ask
Am I worthy?

With the very air that you shift
The sheer byproduct of your ever transitioning climate
Cold that sinks ships
Heat that lights infernos
And the alleviating breeze to the neck
You ask
Am I worthy?

The earth you form
Tectonic motions shaping landscapes
So breathtaking a thousand photos
And a thousand painted pictures
Could never fully describe
Abilities to cast mountains
And bottomless chasms
You ask
Am I worthy?

Never has one been more so...

-R

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