Book of Shadows Vol. II Item # 1204056 $48
Shadestick, Sharkskin $20


Goodbye empty eyesMy mind omnisly drifts into the lull of foreign oceans whose currents wisk me away through the thick mist,Goodbye empty eyes
forming from blue bus loads crashing into and under another. Finally resting from battle the air becomes barren speckles as the waves
are still sucking and swirling below. They breathe, with no intent.


Polka dots fill my eyesSometimes the smallest uncertainty can draw attention at the most unsignificant time. Like drying in the heat of a firey sun after a swim. Just talking to someone close to you, whose company you enjoy. As your shoulders burn under the merciless rays with your head upon their shoulder. And their natural smell bathed in beads of sweat-water, and clorine. Suddenly! Oh so slightlyPolka dots fill my eyes
Does one bead elegantly fall from your hair on to your crisp raw shoulder. And as it coldly slips down, igniting every skin cell, You see the world.


little period of graceIn it's tightlittle period of grace
splinterly wooden cage,
my heart explodes
the same way
tubes of warm lipstick left in the sun feel being crushed against my mouth. their gritty colours named hopscoth red, bruised carpet, baby peewee, fall as small crumbs into my lap.


TonightTonight you called me beautiful and it hurtTonight
Because I had been trying so hard to be little and ugly And then you found me and opened the door to everyone So that everyone could
See the real me
Tonight you held my hand and it made me cry Because I had never been touched So deeply before And I had wanted my body to be slime and mud So that people would stay away And then you touched me and you were Beautiful
Tonight you kissed me and I said I was sorry For being the way I am
Tonight you loved me and I’m afraid That you’ll chang
Connor
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I write e r o t i c a.
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I write e r o t i c a.
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Quaere et invenies!
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