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Hello my sweet darlings, i havent posted in quite a bit so here we go, enjoy the ride.
White-
This body of mine encompassed by layers of lavished white lace.
My flowing skirt of shear white blows in the wind.
Shades of amber and blood red dazzle as I twirl my hair in glee of white-hot adoration.
White flowers frame my face in the epiphany of art.
You laugh as I dance to my own music of white melody.
It tickles you how I mumble my words into a white haze when I’m tired and dazed.
How with the illustrious white of the moon my heart does change.
You offer to tuck me in your arms when I’m white with fear, and you wish to kiss away my tears.
I carry with me the aura of the whitest sin.
My feet glide on tiptoes in the whiteness of the stars.
I rush in circles of dazzling white frustration contemplating love or losing.
You remove my dress of only white, having only a creamy reflection of me in your sight.
In your eyes you see me in a perfection of pure white garb.
With your candy colored lips kiss me with white desire.
White is the color or our passion, you best in me the courage to reach for you.
The pearls of white reset all of the past making me feel new again.
Dance with me on the white embers of relinquished satisfaction.
It was you who always said I was so beautiful in white, maybe you were right.
Phantom-
I feel your half formed hand reaching out to me
Begging for my love
But my body is killing you
You feel it as do i
A small precious thing that beats below my belly
Helpless and incomplete
I want to hold you
Grasp your body close to mine
But all we have is this short time
Maybe you are a phantom
If that’s what you are, I still love you
If I had been smarter I could have seen you
You and your 10 perfect toes and sparkling eyes
But stupidity over came and you were just lost in the game
Sweet child remember this, I love you now, and forever
My sweet baby Phantom
Thats all for now...
White-
This body of mine encompassed by layers of lavished white lace.
My flowing skirt of shear white blows in the wind.
Shades of amber and blood red dazzle as I twirl my hair in glee of white-hot adoration.
White flowers frame my face in the epiphany of art.
You laugh as I dance to my own music of white melody.
It tickles you how I mumble my words into a white haze when I’m tired and dazed.
How with the illustrious white of the moon my heart does change.
You offer to tuck me in your arms when I’m white with fear, and you wish to kiss away my tears.
I carry with me the aura of the whitest sin.
My feet glide on tiptoes in the whiteness of the stars.
I rush in circles of dazzling white frustration contemplating love or losing.
You remove my dress of only white, having only a creamy reflection of me in your sight.
In your eyes you see me in a perfection of pure white garb.
With your candy colored lips kiss me with white desire.
White is the color or our passion, you best in me the courage to reach for you.
The pearls of white reset all of the past making me feel new again.
Dance with me on the white embers of relinquished satisfaction.
It was you who always said I was so beautiful in white, maybe you were right.
Phantom-
I feel your half formed hand reaching out to me
Begging for my love
But my body is killing you
You feel it as do i
A small precious thing that beats below my belly
Helpless and incomplete
I want to hold you
Grasp your body close to mine
But all we have is this short time
Maybe you are a phantom
If that’s what you are, I still love you
If I had been smarter I could have seen you
You and your 10 perfect toes and sparkling eyes
But stupidity over came and you were just lost in the game
Sweet child remember this, I love you now, and forever
My sweet baby Phantom
Thats all for now...