venusianbull
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A Marble
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What causes an honest man to tell a bold face lie? What causes a heartless killer to sit in a 6x9 cement confine and
I slip a white hand reverently over the calm glass of the water Palm out my fingers gently stroke the surface, breaking
AS YOU CAN SEE I WILL WEAR THIS LOOK LEFT. WHAT WILL THE REST OF YOU WEAR. PERHAPS PIGIONPIE CAN GO AS 4 & 20 BLACK BI
W hat if i told you under the cool calm exterior there's a passion and desire that burns deep within what if i o
That Space No longer has her name upon it That Face No longer haunts my dreams That Grace No longer stirs my so
see our hands come together in the gloom? i to you, you to me and so we collide seamlessly. there's no secret to the
one of the most beautiful things in life,is when a boy meets a girl he likes,and in his mind some of the things he want
When I think of you.. I feel at peace When I dream of you.. We dance in moonlight under the stars.. Gliding into a r
I embrace my aloneness I was thrust into its cold, dark grip Shrouded There was once one I truly loved She beckone
*this poem is from 2008 when my sons mom kept me from him for about a year and 2 months,this was about 6 months in,i kep
Cradling to myself
What others perceive as a simple marble
Swirls of Ocean
Greens, blues
Double-helix
My heart beating in time
I gently blow on it
Sparking it
Calling on its song
Feeling the soft silk
Of long hair round my hips
Cascading down my back
Ebony fountain
I unfurl my legs
Feeling them scale over
In opalescent beauty
The call of Moon
The rhythm of Tide
My heart and soul swelling
So large it cannot ever be contained
My mouth opens in sweet melody
And calls the Selkie of Lore
The Dolphin
All the Fishes
The Whale
The Turtle
Fingers brushing over fantastically colored fronds
Shyly closing against my touch
To bravely open once more
Soft light filtering from Above
Neptunes gentle and benevolent smile
Warm and liquid freedom
Coursing within
Without...
If I show you this Gift, place it in your hand..
Will you see it for what it is..
Or simply see a marble
And place it back in the bag
With the others..