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My central beat pulses with a beacon that is unseen in the mist, I fear. So badly, I wish your ship's dexterous sails might guide you in a direction closer to home. I beg you, try harder. Beauty and The Beast can't stay paused forever.. |
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My heart keeps jumping from lillypad to lillypad, like the beautiful amphibians of the lakes. I plant a home on each, only to find that the neighboring scene is more enticing. My interlocking cells grip the leafy float. Squat. Push off. Release. A new home, a new start. But now I glance back, and I wonder if my decision was in the right. |
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I wish that something awful would happen to me. I deserve no more. I wish for my vital spark to be stolen away from me, in a flash. Fucking kill me. |
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My window, barely cracked. The sun? Nowhere to be seen. The soft greys and whites dim the light as they release their soft trickles of water upon the surface below. My ears prick to the sounds of euphoria such as this. The scent the air takes on before it explodes with moisture is most alluring. I wish to lie in the streets naked, if it were not so odd. I want to feel the lush blades of grass underneath my backside as the water droplets blissfully glide from my belly button down. My skin tightens, as I shiver in the mist. Tiny aqua beads roll from my bare breasts to the base of my neck and around, forming the silhouette of elegant pearls. Sing me sweet, warm nothings as I fall asleep in your soaking arms. Douse me with all your fluidic delights. Ravish my eyes in your beauty and reserve. Embrace my soul, and make me cry out. Breathe me in, as I breathe you. |
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If bees could swim, and if turtles could fly.. Everything might be beautiful. But this Susie-Homemaker thing isn't working for me. |