White FleshWhite Flesh shining like a lily in the fieldWhite Flesh8 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
cool and supple like the snow
warm and dry like freshest linen
how I want to pluck your tendrest flower
feel your skin against my own
oh how soft and sleek your skin must be
to take you in would be like finding gods to me
flesh from flesh, the Tongue of Heaven
all before these Earthen gates
feast of flesh, no sweeter treat
how I want to take you in
and make your host my own
Arkham by Night ch16Arkham by NightArkham by Night ch1617 minutes ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was silent at the Iceberg club. Though the Penguin’s guards were keeping an eye on every last square foot inside the club and in its close proximity, hardly anyone dared to talk out loud. In the VIP room of the club, in a decorated balcony above the ice themed club hall, sat the youngest generation of Arkham City – Eric and Terry Cobblepot, Jonathan “Janus” Dent and the Joker Jr. – alongside the bodyguards their fathers had chosen to them. Even if the children were trying to pass time by playing together on the floor, the strained atmosphere kept them quiet as well. They were fairly quietly playing with toy cars and a random ball, passing them to each other and back.
Everyone, except Jay.
She had initially tried to take part of the play as she usually did, but it had dawned to her she was being left out. The other children hardly even looked at her; they merely drew away from her and formed even a tighter formation by themselv