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Black-Rose-In-Bloom

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Tide

I am like the sea There are depths to me none can reach Sometimes I am peaceful, Sometimes a rolling, raging Tempestuous hell. I am blanketed wholly By the moon’s soft and loving glow And he forever lights me up, truly, Until I’m shimmering, and dancing But you are the gleaming White sands just past the shore, and The currents of my love Can’t help but reach for you And pull back each time Remembering that we are Fated never to collide

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217 deviations

Tide

I am like the sea There are depths to me none can reach Sometimes I am peaceful, Sometimes a rolling, raging Tempestuous hell. I am blanketed wholly By the moon’s soft and loving glow And he forever lights me up, truly, Until I’m shimmering, and dancing But you are the gleaming White sands just past the shore, and The currents of my love Can’t help but reach for you And pull back each time Remembering that we are Fated never to collide

Featured

210 deviations

Exile

They creep over and along the crumbling walls, charging at me with their best weapons blazing and ready-- troops of terror, these infinite and invincible apparitions of Madness, Loneliness, Darkness and Destruction. Years of perpetual fortification made useless-- building up walls every day for a lifetime to save myself from a barrage of the pain of betrayal, abuse, grief, neglect and utter slaughter-- to unchain me from this cold prison of my own exile, my own self's constructed defenses and their tyrannical and brutal, but effective, reign-- that I might fly, for just once, among the blessed and free. But oh! how mistaken I, how

Old Neurotic angsty garbage

1 deviation

Eternal Rapture

I close my eyes And plunge into your love Swimming in your heartthrobbing kisses A profound rhapsody of emotion plays somewhere in my soul My eyes gaze upon you My lips burn for yours My heart swells in eternal rapture My arms ache to be wrapped around you My hands, giddy to touch you And my knees go weak When I look into your eyes, I only ache more for the day I can finally touch you Hold you Sow gentle kisses of romance upon your sensuous angel's lips To be bathed in your ecstatic kisses And enveloped in your embrace of Perfection That sends my pain on an eternal escapade And melts me into you I love you

teenage mush

9 deviations

The Turning of the Darkness

"The Turning of the Darkness," a Vampiric novel by Katelina Drave` Immortal she stood, grinning darkly at her victim, his fear barely illuminated by the gentle blue glow of the midnight moon. He imprecated her under his breath as his quivering shadows cast blackness over a portion of the scorched castle walls.His chains trembled with him, as if in pity. As the vampire's infernal fangs unsheathed from her deathless gums, she ran her thirsting tongue over them, salivating. She examined him closely, looking him up and down, anticipating the evil ecstasy of his blood jetting through her mouth. She walked slowly over to him, almost floating, and

dark stuff

6 deviations
blacklight couple

visual arts

12 deviations

AnamChara

I stared outside at the setting sun, hypnotized by the oranges, pinks, and purples cast onto the clouds.  A bird flew by and I thought of how you and I were together--so fearless, so weightless, so completely free...  I thought of you, so steady and so strong.  I thought of your love, continuous like the rising and setting of the sun.  I looked at the grass and realized that you and I are growing together, into each other, as each blade grows into the same syncopated rhythm as its peer, and each leans on another both in good times and in bad.  Slowly it began to rain.  I stepped outside, letting the cool drops wash every worry, every hurt

prose

4 deviations

Transmogrification

I've come to the mountains to sleep, To lay down my leaden bones Until the cold Northern air softens them up And they become carbon and calcium again, Full of marrowy sweetness. You see, I am not strong like the rocks, but I am as vivacious. My head floats around in the ether Somewhere of its own free will, And let its pieces fall where they may So I  may yet finish chiseling my own tombstone And drive it into the earth over the corpse of the self that I left 3000 miles behind me. Somewhere beneath the slush and ice, A beast begins to stir

poetry of my adulthood

18 deviations
Hypnotic Horizon (blacklight exposed)

Scraps

6 deviations