This is quite possibly the most personally intriguing thing that I have ever witnessed or written ( Read more... )

A thousand little embers flicker in the sky ( Read more... )

I think it was a few seconds before, when I could still hear her thoughts, that I heard her thinking that maybe she shouldn't have come out. I'm sure she was saying, "I'm not here, this isn't happening, I want to stay, but I should have stayed home tonight ( Read more... )

The snare drum cracked and shimmered into my ears, the bass drum thumped in pairs of two. The cymbals splashed to waltz ¾, and the cello scrawled a note in the air. I spun the barrel of my six-shooter quickly [one, two--I’ll only need three bullets tonight ( Read more... )

Taste
blood
on the hearts of unwed children.

Live
die
in the arms of your undead lover.

Feel the wound in my back
where your knife traced my crooked spine.

Black birds are falling from the sky
Building burnished edifices of you.
Breaking brown earth to start the birth
Behind broken glass mirrors exists a color

That only I can see.

I read the sign above my heart in the mirror in my room.

It read: Seal me up.

Such a wonderful thing
To have the rain shine falling down on me
my daybreak blossom burst and fragrant

Hold your ghost in my throat
my infinitum in your side
blink bind
hold your hand in mine

my angel
my bride
swallow me
suffocate my flooding tide

I just wanted to write you ( Read more... )

I want to know you for a thousand years.
I want to know you for a thousand years.
I want to know you for a thousand years.

I just want to know you.

Let us all know the bliss in being truly transparent; completely unconditional; honestly raw.