MY DARK THOUGHTS….ADULT CONTENT

Monthly Archives: May 2016

 

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Where is that love that will roll me at

night by candle light-just the two of

us under wondering eyes?

Hold hands, kisses that bend-

where we watch heaven alone as

it yawns…

You wanted to show it to me-your private

thoughts, lost for me to find….

From me to you-forever, then the

sun rose-and still here we are…the

stars and the moon….

Where one chair sits, you added two

to the blue…skies…

I was your sitting still, bothering me

baby, never letting go.

You, wishing you could breathe

for me, loving me one more time…

 

*I WATCHED THE MOVIE THE CHOICE OVER

THE WEEKEND, WHICH INSPIRED THIS POEM.

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Immortality – Henri Fantin-Latour

 

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by Tsuyoshi Nagano

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Anton Raphael Mengs (German Bohemian, 1728-1779). Hesperus as Personification of the Evening, ca. 1765 (One of an ensemble of four paintings with personifications of the times of day). Palace of Moncloa, Madrid

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Robert Van Vorst Sewell (1860-1924) – Night Nymph

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Born and raised in the Czech Republic, Alexey Terenin

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Japanese-born artist Chie Yoshii, currently based-in Los Angeles, explores the fascinating world of mythology in her painting series…

 

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For a time I am broken, heart swelling, welling because

i couldn’t be what you wanted and you couldn’t be what i

wanted….

So many tears have stained, gained my face, but, i

feel, and won’t be ashamed.

My veins travel wobbly now, a path uncertain,

but, only for a time….which soon shall pass…

 

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Are you…wanna be my fuck boy, toy?

To turn the moon blood red while giving you

head?

I’ve always known love was not for me, you see….

Can I straddle while you paddle…..me…..please…..?

I’ve dreamed of you a million times until you finally

become real, my thrill….

I want to become soppy wet, my pet as your

fingertips pretend to drift on bliss as my eyes

roll back, riding you, if only your mother knew…..

Between the pews we play instead of pray as

God watches, cusses….

So long and lean, your hands run red as you trace,

heart race, meeting blue skies and tied dyes…..

I run in fields of gold, flowing through pink flowers,

as we blend, bend, taking you deep, playing for keeps….

Mouth on me, stirring Heaven in my veins, insane…..

I gush, rush, and I don’t want to be saved….

You, the sunlight, me, your dark dream….

I wonder what you would sound like when you come,

would you say my name in shame…..stay

hard, in charge….?

We, sinners, having each other for dinner….

I wipe my mouth, eyes meet, famished all over

again…..

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I wear two hearts around my neck,

one is mine, and one is yours, the one

i am still trying to find….

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