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Literature
Bank Surprise
Bank Surprise
He had waited in the car for several hours.
Now's the time, he thought.
Entering the bank, the security guards stared at him. His fingers started to tremble, beads of perspiration lined atop his forehead.
Walking up to Counter 22, he looked at her straight in the eye and asked,
"Melissa, would you marry me?"  
26th September 2003
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Literature
Aethereal Breath
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Aethereal Breath
Tantalizing tendrils slink, and
slide; so sensuous.
Wicked warmth winding its way
around soft skin, touching
yet not;
phantom fingers feather fine
hairs, tiny tremors one to the next
deliciously decadent shivers;
Sleeping beauties sigh softly in
sweet slumber; dreams?
or small deaths?
Euphoric bliss abounds
in this elysian embrace.
S. Nycole Bridle 7/29/2003
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Mythical World by foureyes Mythical World :iconfoureyes:foureyes 820 344 long day by nevers long day :iconnevers:nevers 5 11 E I G H T E E N by jstringer E I G H T E E N :iconjstringer:jstringer 1 6
Literature
Morning on Elizabeth Street
Gliding silkily
On waves of hot city breath
Amber crisps rain down
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Etherbeast Study by garmr Etherbeast Study :icongarmr:garmr 6 11 portraitofmebymyselfahhhhhhh by goodbyegirl portraitofmebymyselfahhhhhhh :icongoodbyegirl:goodbyegirl 1 14
Literature
night butterflies
Spike-heeled patent shoes flat as doll's eyes,
Reflecting back the flat neon canyons
As the marionette in possession of the pair
Dances an unholy flamenco to the top of a gilded cage.
It smells of money here,
And the part of 9 to 5 no one ever mentions,
And people falling into the prison of their own flesh.
Slave to the green and the white, yoked with
Thin strips of scarlet silk dotted with understated,
Oh-so-discreet
Rhinestone kisses
As fake as the lips slick with cherry red.
Parasitic permutations in blue doubleknit,
Spectres without souls, every hair slicked into place,
With eyes like television screens spitting static.
They smell of aftershave and corruption, ironically rendered
Incorruptible- you can't sink much lower than the corner
Of that one long boulevard.
Through six city blocks and some change,
Which they count carefully and hoard for the next
Sticky touch of cash and failure,
And they apply blush because they've lost shame,
And read the patterns of the future
Scryed in th
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Literature
on a cold night
a shared, frozen breath
sex gravity bends our light
inside each other
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Old Spider Freehand by withani Old Spider Freehand :iconwithani:withani 50 80 Just a Phase by unklefatty Just a Phase :iconunklefatty:unklefatty 1 13 NoCookiesComic by sinix NoCookiesComic :iconsinix:sinix 8 17 Red and Dead by reeks Red and Dead :iconreeks:reeks 667 303
Literature
Strange Bedfellows
I can't tell if his language is English
My breasts muffle his murmurs
Are they pleasurable?
Sickly?
Distasteful?
It's impossible to single out
As he runs his thick hand down the small of my back
Pushing me closer
Pushing
Because pulling means he'd have to fasten feelings
To this artless session
But his emotions are detached
An impassive man
Sexual, all the same
Fucking
Not making love
Love's for the birds
Not these two naked bodies
In a bed we could call a trench
Drooping bed springs
Scattered with lewd items and sweat stains
Bed sheets; the bodies of the soldiers less fortunate
Crawling through the filth of our good time
As we cling for individual gratification
Such separate selfishness
For a deed so close
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Phil Light
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United States
For a living, I code.

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tholang Featured By Owner Nov 19, 2014
Thanks for your interest! :sun:
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faeriecrone Featured By Owner May 20, 2013
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Lady-Blue Featured By Owner May 8, 2012  Professional Artisan Crafter
<3
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viv-bewise Featured By Owner May 15, 2011
I don't geddit...what pun does your dA name ...wha-what pun?
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guidoanselmi Featured By Owner Dec 19, 2010
Punniest DA name I've seen!
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