Art is a peculiar thing, original; priceless. Irreplaceable, and once stolen, forever gone. Nothing's quite felt like home since you, nothing's just quite right, not since I opened the door and you walked right out. Absolutely necessary at the time, but now I miss you; I miss you like a hot coffee of a morning … Continue reading skinny love.
Often we are scared to open ourselves up, living in fear of the day that all good things must come to an end. I feel exotic like a fruity cocktail; sweet, intoxicating and with one sip... ah! that hits the spot. Between my toes is finely ground sand, heated to just the perfect temperature; not … Continue reading fear.
When I feel threatened I close up; I'm actually not that different to a small animal, except that I am definitely not small. My walls go up, and my forcefield is engaged. Away, away, pushing away; reflexively I push. I push to protect, I push to protect my belly, where my organs live. My heart … Continue reading D the A (Dylan the Armadillo)
Energy in motion, movement, vibration; magnetism, North, south, force, compels, Limbo, discomfort, uncertainty, Press, pull, lift, Spin, touch, kiss.
I wish I could wipe my heart of feeling right away, write away the expectations that are tattooed across my mind, searing ink; imprint. Deterministic manifests the materialistic, rolling of the dice... what is my fate? Bleak, blue and nothing new, feelings felt between me and you. But you don't exist, not in the material; … Continue reading Abstract,
Let go. Let go of it all. Let go of the expectations, let go of the pain; release the things that do not serve you. Release the grip on the pain of which you hold so close to your heart... darling it sears your soft skin, like palm to stove. Let go of the expectations of … Continue reading Let go.
I like how your lips taste, they taste so familiar; familiar like my favourite film, Sweeter than Skittles, your lips taste better than the red ones, for sure, I've never felt a waist so inviting, soft to the touch; my arms slide around you, I enjoy this very much, Within you burns an eternal flame, … Continue reading Charlotte’s Web
