YouLove, passion,You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
desire and devotion.
Feelings we didn't think
we would feel again.
And here we are,
loving each other deeply,
desperately needing to be together,
so wanting to touch and kiss,
so looking forward to sharing many things.
You are the one I want
and the man I need,
the soul my soul wants to be with,
the body my body yearns to make love to.
The one I love with all my heart,
the one I am attracted to so passionately,
the one I desire with every fibre of my being
and the one I am totally devoted to forever more.
Lights and Perfections, by The Burial.Lights and Perfections, by The Burial.2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
The power of art really is a force to be reckoned with. To have you look at something and be intrigued by it, wanting to know more about it's story. Soon all you're doing is staring at it intently, as if it were a really attractive person.
Maybe I am delving too much into the album art cover of Lights and Perfections by The Burial, but I have to say, it truly is amazing.
The Burial is a progressive death metal band, and this is their sophomore release. Now, I hadn't even heard of this band until I was looking at upcoming releases, and saw this artwork, along with two tracks available for listening pleasure, so of course I had to take a listen.
The album starts of with 'Lights' which is woven with so many grooves and bounces, the urge to not headbang becomes obsolete. This band may suffer from what many 'elitists' consider to be a very incestuous sound with metalcore, due to the songwriting choices, such as bands like The Faceless. With that being said, the catchy riffs and impre
True LoversI want to open my woman's bodyTrue Lovers2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
so that your man's body can go inside me.
I want my kisses of passion
to fuse with your kisses of frenzy.
Let my fire burn your wood
and let me drown in the sea of your desire.
I want you to make me yours
and I want to make you mine,
like true lovers.
I want you to undress me
lay me on the bed
and lie beside me.
I want you
and I love you.
ThousandA thousands miles I've searchThousand3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A thousands dreams I've look
And I found you watching me from behind
Always there never too far
You and Me
Thought bad and good
Words can't say how much I love you
A thousands dreams I've look
A thousands miles I've search
The Rain Keeps FallingWalking with you, hand in handThe Rain Keeps Falling2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the August rain,
my shirt marking the outline of my body ...
We seek refuge under an eave,
I lean my back on the wall,
and you press your body into mine.
Your hands run through my wet skin.
I embrace you and pull you to me.
And the rain keeps falling
and we do not care.
It does not stop us.
You look for my lips and you easily find them
because I offer them to you without thinking.
Our mouths meet in a deep kiss
and our bodies rub,
they are aroused ...
The rain keeps falling
but we do not care ...
We look for shelter somewhere else..
where we can undress
and you can dry the raindrops off me with your tongue...
We can still hear the rain falling outside
and we don't care.
Eclipse, by Veil of Maya.Eclipse, by Veil of Maya.3 years ago in Editorial More Like This
There will always be genres of music that no one enjoys for some reason pertaining to their taste, or what turns them off about that said genre stylistically. This can be said without a doubt for the deathcore genre. Although started with an intention of a very dark and technical standpoint (see the band The Red Chord), it's been muddled down to a mess of universally-toned guitars spouting out the same chord progressions and breakdowns, messily complimented with vocals that never really make or break the band. Throw some formulaic drum techniques and you have a very tired and dying genre.
Enter Veil of Maya, a 4-piece deathcore band hailing from Chicago, Illinois. Eclipse is their fourth album, and while sticking to a certain formula, people tend to look past the fact that the formula they stick with, is very invigorating from the likes of Whitechapel, Oceano, and Chelsea Grin. They break the mold of so many cliches, it's overwhelming. It's pretty progressive, to be honest, which is a
Y La Lluvia CaeCaminar quiero de tu manoY La Lluvia Cae2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
bajo la lluvia del mes de agosto,
mi blusa mojada marcando el contorno de mi cuerpo ...
Buscamos refugio bajo algún alero,
yo me apoyo en la pared,
y tú apoyas tu cuerpo sobre el mio.
Tus manos recorren mi piel húmeda,
yo te abrazo y te jalo hacia mi.
And the rain keeps falling
and we don't care.
Y no nos detiene.
Buscas mis labios y fäcilmente los encuentras
porque yo te los entrego sin pensar.
Y en un beso profundo nos unimos
y nuestros cuerpos se rozan,
la lluvia cae
y no nos importa...
Buscamos algún otro lugar
donde las lluvia no nos moje...
donde podamos desvestirnos
y tú puedas secar las gotas de mi cuerpo con tu lengua...
Aún escuchamos la luvia caer
y no nos importa.
The Demon OF The NightLaying in my bed,The Demon OF The Night2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In my pitch black room,
Hiding under the covers,
With my hands clinched thigh,
to the sheet,
He's not going to get me not tonight,
The evil doom,
All around my room,
All he wants my soul,
He wants to take it straight to hell,
No one believes me,
But he is there,
I've seen him,
I've heard him,
I'm so scared,
I want to die,
But if I do,
He has won,
And I have lost,
That's not the way I can let it be,
I have to fight,
But I don't know how,
But I will learn,
As soon as light hits the room the demon,
leaves till the next pitch black night,
then he comes back again and hopes,
I'll let my guard down,
And let him get a chance,
To grab my soul,
Crush of the Titans 4The lights dim in the arena as the warm up match's contenders leave the arena, one of them in a stretcher. The audience claps and cheers it's approval, and the announcer laughs.Crush of the Titans 43 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Well folks, wasn't that something? I'm sure Felina will be feeling that one for a while! However, that was just the entree. It's time for the main course, and boy, do we have something special for you tonight!!"
A spotlight appears over one side of the arena, and a small, black-scaled dragoness is dragged up to the wring by two guards, the angry looking girl wearing a black catsuit that hugs tightly to her body. The guards manhandle her in, then tie her to one of the turnbuckles. The announcer continues.
"In one corner, standing at five foot five and weighing around fifty three kilos, the small dragon who tried to rob us tonight and is now going to pay for it... Fllllaaaammmee!!!" The audience simply laughs as the tiny dragoness tied to the post snarls and tries to chew at her bonds. The announcer chuckles and
Chrissy and UmikoIn the months after Many and Chrissy started to date, they were able to find land and build a house on the outskirts of the city at Chrissy's size. It had four rooms, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a bedroom. Many left his place and moved in with her, taking up very little room in the house, though Chrissy had to watch where she was walking else risk stepping on something of Many's. She was also lucky to find someone that would sew her clothes, and now had some tight white shorts and a red blouse to wear.Chrissy and Umiko5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
They got along rather well with each other, since they rarely had to share anything. To make up for their seperate hobbies, they spent time together doing things. They went on walks, or rather, Chrissy walked, Many sat on her shoulder; they watched TV together, though to Many it was like being at a movie theater, and they played games, Chrissy was rather found of playing Cat and Mouse.
Many's favorite place to spend time though, was underneath Chrissy's butt, and she oblige
Louis - ImagineLouis - Imagine2 years ago in Romance More Like This
image for: Jacinda Tomlinson
You were taking a walk in the park with your best guy friend Louis. You had secretly fallen in love with him for a long time and you weren't sure if he would feel the same. The last time, when you finally mustered the courage to tell him, he told you he had a new girlfriend and that had really crushed you. You told yourself this many times when you were with him but it seemed he was different with you today he seemed more shy and each time you met his gaze his face would grow red.
- Louis, you started
- I was wondering if you would, I don't know, like to go out sometime? You were very hesitant to ask and you were ready to receive the blow at any time. You noticed that he had stopped walking and had his face buried in his hands, the tip of his ears red.
- Damn it! I wanted to ask you out first! He said
- you could barely say anything, your heart was pounding so hard it started to hurt
- Of course I would love to go out with you! He took y
Live Laugh Love Me?Live Laugh Love Me?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Leave me alone Louis!" I yelled slamming my bedroom door right my best friends face. "Come on Alli! Tell me whats wrong!" I didn't want to tell Lou why I was mad. I just wished it was obvious, couldn't he see that I love him? Wasn't I making it easy to tell?
I heard him sigh and go downstairs., I didn't hear the door open or close so I knew he was still at my house.
After hiding in my room for a bit I could hear something some sort of beat I guess Louis got bored and played some music. I let out a sigh of defeat and went downstairs only to see Louis face up to the window that was showing to the stairs. I was laughing hard that I snorted. I hoped Louis couldnt hear me I guess he did cause he smiled and came back inside. "Now that's the Alli I know and love". I smiled softly and sat on the couch he sat beside me and put his arm around me.
"And that was 'Dirrty' by Christina Aguilera. Coming up next 'My Humps' by The Black Eyed Peas"
I looked at Louis funny "Out of
An Old AugustI watch youAn Old August5 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
in the amber afternoon,
sun on its midway
you won't let me help
only half of them
make it to the bowl.
I smile back
at your playful eyes
It feels like
an old August,
in my stomach
some sort of sadness
some sort of joy.
Last night's thunderstorm
has left the ocean agitated,
Life is nothing
but a vacant place, today
and we shall
let it be,
let the world
wait for us, today.
on my piano bench,
I play for the cat
a winter Debussy
I could tell
My StoryMy Story2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Hi, My name is Koneko I am 18 years old and my childhood and adolescence was far from being the easiest.
I was physiologically and physically abused by my father ever since the age of 2, my parents would always fight, if my memory serves me correct I believe it got physical at times. I became very angry and aggressive. This was a concern for everyone, up to the point where parents wouldn't let their children attend my birthday party at age 3 even after they told my parents they would (they never showed up, none of them.). At the age of four I had to go to therapy for my aggressiveness, when the kids and teachers found out in preschool, i was isolated and treated as inferior.
Things got worse when I started school, I was bullied nearly everyday by both teachers and kids because i was "weird" and because I was french (the school was mainly Italian.)I was also bullied because I had no computer or internet access in my home till the age of 16 and a half. (I grew up in a poor house
Jiggly V Jobber Fox 1Characters Belong To KazecatJiggly V Jobber Fox 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jobber Fox looked across the ring and gulped. He had to fight Jiggly, and if he lost he'd have to face Jumba immediately afterwards. He had to win. Jiggly smiled as she hopped in the ring and got ready to face little Jobber Fox. He was a good match, being squished by the likes of Jumba and Bertha toughened him up to the point where it took quite a bit out of the hippy bunny to be able to put him down and out (Although if she did just stay seated on him a three count was assured). The bell rang and the match was underway, Jiggly charged forward but as she reached out to grab Jobber he rolled down and to her left slipping past her. She spun fast enough to be hit by a barrage of forearms as Jobber desperately tried to mount an offense. Jiggly was actually pressed back to the corner where Jobber climbed up on her belly to continue his assualt. However no sooner had his feet
Yes, Master. -- Pet-Play/BDSM StoryShe expected him. With a soft purr she waited, eyes glued to the door. A soft whine occasionally escaping. Her anticipation dampening the tiny pair of boy-short panties that fit snuggly across her hips; the only thing on her small form except a matching bra, her collar, cat ears and tail. The tags on her collar jingled softly as she glanced at the clock. Licking her lips, she glanced down at the tags on her collar that simply said "Master's Kitten", before her eyes returned to the door.Yes, Master. -- Pet-Play/BDSM Story2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Where was he?
Suddenly, footsteps. The jingle of keys. A soft whimper formed in her throat as the door's lock clicked quietly. The door swung open slowly, revealing the large Alpha male who had entered her Master's territory. However this was no random male, of course, but her Master himself. His large form dominated the doorway as he strode in with confidence. This was his house. His domain.
Her mind began to race as she watched him, every ounce of control being used to not moan with the fire he had al
My FeetI sit here holding my soft feet,My Feet2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just the way I like them,
right before I go upstairs to bed
You Are No MoreMy tears are all I have left of you...You Are No More5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And not even that can bring me comfort...
..:No puedes echarme!:.....:No puedes echarme!:...3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
-No puedes echarme!!Es imposible hacer eso!!-Decía una chica con apariencia furiosa,pateando el suelo y haciendo brillar su viejo vestido de lentejuelas de un color extraño,a la vez que sus ojos rojos brillaban de pura indignación.Observaba con sed de sangre a una chica de cabello castaño oscuro,lentes,ojeras debajo de los ojos negros y una mueca de fastidio y mal humor invadiéndola.
-Si que puedo y ten por seguro que esto no es ningún sueño o fantasía.A partir de hoy,tú ya no existes...
La otra rugió-PERO QUÉ DICES?!SIN MI ESTÁS PERDIDA!!Qué harás cada vez que estés furiosa?!Cada vez que quieras matar a alguien?!LO HARÁS PORQUE YO YA NO ESTARÉ!!!-Dio un paso hacia ella mirándola de frente a frente
-lo único que me has dado son problemas y problemas...Y más problemas.-La cara de la chica castaña expresaba algo más allá,como si sus palabras escondieran un enigma.-Prefiero s
RomeRome2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are so young,my love.
The wind in your hair even knows your time
And the sky,it lives in your heart
In the end,nothing's even worth a dime.
You speak of war as if it's a game
But when does it end?
If I give you peace,
Would you try to live enough to tell
There are no monsters under your bed
And no beasts within your satin sheets
The nights are full of fire
And the fire's full of heat
"If to smoke you turn,
I shall not cease to fiddle while you burn"
Dear Rome...You gave us happiness and joy
But your walls hold darkness somewhere in return
-I will build you up again,my dear Rome,-
I looked at the waves of the sea.
-But I want to see how you burn first.-
You can't stop the time,it runs free
ForceForce4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
There is no next time.
You had one chance...
And you blew it off,
Lost the life that you had,
And the girl of your dreams.
Makes you think hard
Long hard over your life.
Everything you did for her
To put it right
What was shown in a dream
That become real life.
You cry a thousand tears
To break your heart.
Because tomorrow will become today,
And she won't be living
To hear you take your last breath.
As the Jedi you're no longer.
You gave so much
To hear her heartbeat,
But what you've done is follow destiny,
To meet your death at the hands of your son,
Like the prophecy
States in the force that's begun.
Now bow down to its supremecy,
Lord Vader you're so fucked.
Killed your wife like a fool,
Fell darkside more than a touch,
And now everything ruined and shattered
Can be written again by young Luke Skywalker.