When the world stops spinning
And the stars fade away,
When everything living
Has turned old and gray,
When the sun burns out
And Heaven shuts its gates,
When our destiny's in doubt
And our future is too late,
When the fires die down
Into ashes of the past,
And all is run-down
Until their very last,
When your hope runs thin
And you take your final bow,
I will love you then
As I do now.
Your heart's peeling
With every feeling,
Don't say a word
When you get scared,
You were never prepared.
A headless case of the heart
Waiting for the end at the start
A photo album from before
Your fear closed the door
On all our memories.
Time begins to age
At the turn of each page,
What will it take
For this love to make it?
You say it was your best
Every question was a test,
Every thought was a sin.
No where to run now
A hopeless treasure you found,
Compromised to carry on
Always felt like you'd won
I've got time
And lots of cash,
You wanted the impossible.
A solitary dance
A lustless romance,
The innocence cut deep
Smothering us to slee
A blue dawn slowly rises
To a world yet undecided,
About what it all means
In an emptiness of vast.
Living on retired dreams,
A sallow version of the past.
Greying heads,
And decaying dead.
We are what we create,
Shackles of love and hate
Within delusions of faith.
Don't ask me to beg,
I require no forgiveness.
From these dregs
I found freedom;
A liberty to which I owe nothing.
From the midst of frothing,
Caged beasts of vicious honesty
I delivered myself from evil.
I shunned the life of modesty
And saw no sign of a devil.
I shall hail no mother but my own,
For nature did not birth me.
And Mary shared not with my father
A silent repast one mi
Tempting as lazy Sunday afternoons
Challenging the depths of my heart
Drawing a love in silly cartoons
Smiling under skies of starlight art
A testament to love and luck
For candor and ardor's sake
If only to save a measly buck
The world will be ours to take
Ice cased mouths on faces
Seeking sources of pleasure
Leading in run-down traces
Of a long lost treasure.
And this time we'll survive
As they did before the light
Ask not for the bee's hive
We are all bound to fight.
Adorning my heart with lavish hues,
And embracing my arm when your blue.
Taking my hand for your own desires,
This passion within burns red with fire.
You send me to sleep only to wake me in my dreams,
And your voice, it echoes like the wind through the trees.
The name we made for a future life;
With me your ardent husband and you my sultry wife,
Will serve to keep the bonds we share,
From being cast into the abyss of common despair.
And from this moment on,
From when our curves meet,
It won't be long,
'till our hearts beat,
To the rhythm of our song.
It won't be long...
Bleak musterings of timid hope by Mumikansou, literature
Literature
Bleak musterings of timid hope
Bleak musterings of timid hopefulness my strength keeps,
For I was just a native lad who fell into the teeth of beasts.
Damaged as I am, the pale moon raises the tide of my wane heart,
And leads me to you, my dear, the one I love and will never part.
The night's shadow leaves a curse upon my hampered skin,
I can come from without, but can never leave from within.
Shivering girl, don't wait for me, I am with you, don't you see?
Time hues your wishful face, and worrisome lines find their place.
Night's weary arm embraces the sky like a mother does her crying child,
Whence sorrow casts its shadow and happiness is awaiting the while.
Sets the mo
If I Had to Do It Over Again by Mumikansou, literature
Literature
If I Had to Do It Over Again
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to fight for the right to breathe
With every mistake that you would concede.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to shuffle my aching feet
To the rhythm of your broken heartbeat.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to get on my knees and beg you to stay
When you left me for him on that fateful day.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to keep asking myself what went wrong
As I slowly died inside while you were gone.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to endure the everlasting agony
Of what your sordid love did to me.
If I had to do it all over again,
I wouldn't.
He sits next to her everyday
Another passenger on the subway,
She notices him but is too afraid
She cannot find the words to say.
These are the times,
This is the age,
When people feel so far away.
He cries in his sleep for a girl like her
Wakes up again for another day at work.
Bored to tears from all the long years
Yet he holds onto hope
And he thinks of the girl
He doesn't quite know,
Living in a distant world.
She's so ready for a guy like him
Finds his face in the crowd each morning,
But the thoughts stay inside
She cannot let them out.
Side-by-side the whole ride
She's dying to shout out
"I've always loved you,"
She so desperately wa
Soundless serenity,
A vastness of white.
Reflecting rays
Of sunshine,
Giving light
Giving life
To a realm of stillness.
Standing in the cold
I remember your face,
Pink flushed cheeks
All covered in wool.
Surrounded by silence
Deep and resounding,
Moving inside us
Softly deafening.
Winterland.
Colorless sand,
Trickling shards
Sparkling in your hand,
Tastes sharp
Like rusty shivers.
All beauty and frost
A heart of ice
Dancing on fire,
Embers of desire.
You looked so alone
On a blanket of ivory,
I just had to have you
For the grandeur
For the glory.
An act of chance,
An avalanche
Falling down on me.
All beauty and frost,
And I am so lost
In t
Fire starter
Burning brighter
Flaming candle
Lover’s cradle
Take me now
I have one life to give
Teach me how
You want me to live
In passion’s embrace
I follow your lips
Down to your nape
With the heat of a kiss
Drive me crazy
For a love that’s craving
Devoir me baby
I’m yours for the taking
Useless clothes
Separate our bodies
Sharing the warmth
Of our newfound hobby
Make me beg
The way you want me to
Tattoo my leg
So the world knows I belong to you
Your twisted dreams
Are my specialty
There are no extremes
Don't feel guilty
Tie me down
Punish me for pleasure
Watch me drown
I want to be your treasure
When the world stops spinning
And the stars fade away,
When everything living
Has turned old and gray,
When the sun burns out
And Heaven shuts its gates,
When our destiny's in doubt
And our future is too late,
When the fires die down
Into ashes of the past,
And all is run-down
Until their very last,
When your hope runs thin
And you take your final bow,
I will love you then
As I do now.
Your heart's peeling
With every feeling,
Don't say a word
When you get scared,
You were never prepared.
A headless case of the heart
Waiting for the end at the start
A photo album from before
Your fear closed the door
On all our memories.
Time begins to age
At the turn of each page,
What will it take
For this love to make it?
You say it was your best
Every question was a test,
Every thought was a sin.
No where to run now
A hopeless treasure you found,
Compromised to carry on
Always felt like you'd won
I've got time
And lots of cash,
You wanted the impossible.
A solitary dance
A lustless romance,
The innocence cut deep
Smothering us to slee
Tempting as lazy Sunday afternoons
Challenging the depths of my heart
Drawing a love in silly cartoons
Smiling under skies of starlight art
A testament to love and luck
For candor and ardor's sake
If only to save a measly buck
The world will be ours to take
Ice cased mouths on faces
Seeking sources of pleasure
Leading in run-down traces
Of a long lost treasure.
And this time we'll survive
As they did before the light
Ask not for the bee's hive
We are all bound to fight.
Adorning my heart with lavish hues,
And embracing my arm when your blue.
Taking my hand for your own desires,
This passion within burns red with fire.
You send me to sleep only to wake me in my dreams,
And your voice, it echoes like the wind through the trees.
The name we made for a future life;
With me your ardent husband and you my sultry wife,
Will serve to keep the bonds we share,
From being cast into the abyss of common despair.
And from this moment on,
From when our curves meet,
It won't be long,
'till our hearts beat,
To the rhythm of our song.
It won't be long...
Bleak musterings of timid hope by Mumikansou, literature
Literature
Bleak musterings of timid hope
Bleak musterings of timid hopefulness my strength keeps,
For I was just a native lad who fell into the teeth of beasts.
Damaged as I am, the pale moon raises the tide of my wane heart,
And leads me to you, my dear, the one I love and will never part.
The night's shadow leaves a curse upon my hampered skin,
I can come from without, but can never leave from within.
Shivering girl, don't wait for me, I am with you, don't you see?
Time hues your wishful face, and worrisome lines find their place.
Night's weary arm embraces the sky like a mother does her crying child,
Whence sorrow casts its shadow and happiness is awaiting the while.
Sets the mo
It's time to move on,
What's done is done;
We had our fun
Under the setting sun,
But life had just begun
And we were on the run
At the sound of a gun.
I know it's sad now Hun,
But I'm just not the one.
If I Had to Do It Over Again by Mumikansou, literature
Literature
If I Had to Do It Over Again
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to fight for the right to breathe
With every mistake that you would concede.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to shuffle my aching feet
To the rhythm of your broken heartbeat.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to get on my knees and beg you to stay
When you left me for him on that fateful day.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to keep asking myself what went wrong
As I slowly died inside while you were gone.
If I had to do it over again,
If I had to endure the everlasting agony
Of what your sordid love did to me.
If I had to do it all over again,
I wouldn't.
Forever your black swan,
Another shoulder to cry on.
We both know that in the end
I’m just another friend.
Put a price on me,
I’ll pay the fee.
You see me blushing?
This costs you nothing.
When it’s dark outside
And you need a ride
Send whispers my way,
You know I’ll obey.
There’s no way out of this,
It begins with just one kiss.
But if you were to refuse
There’s not much you’d lose.
One friend
Trying to pretend,
One part of you
You never knew.
Leave it to him
The one who's all steam
The one without a dream.
He'll take you home
To his castle of chrome
To be his imperfect clone.
Give him what he wants
He smiles and he taunts
He laughs and he haunts.
Force those three little words out
He likes it when you scream and shout
He likes it when you beg and pout.
Tell yourself that it's real
When you find him in bed with her
When you make him lose his temper.
Because that's all you are to him,
Another excuse to be angry.
A seed of lust gone too far for him,
But you meant everything to me.
Absorb the mellow light
Coming through
Stained glass windows
In the evening.
Thinking of you,
And it always shows.
It means
Less and less,
Each time you exhale
To speak your mind
In defensive lies,
To no avail.
Little yellow stars
Set the night on fire.
The moon's our only
way out of here,
So hold on to me
when you feel empty.
It feels
Colder and colder,
Show me that smile again
I wanna feel the sun shine
Out from above your clouds,
Just one more time.
Lift you in silence,
Somewhere far away
From this sordid scene.
Drunk talk will say
All the things
You mean to me.
It gets
Harder and harder,
My arms grow tired
Of holding your heavy hear
Thoughts on a Train by ten-thousand-moments, literature
Literature
Thoughts on a Train
The black windows show the carriage around us. Everyone is sitting, sloping off into whatever silence they can gather over the whine of the train on the tracks.
It's night time. The train has been delayed, but the lights are still bright and the kids are still wandering about the carriage excitedly. Somewhere a baby is crying. Mobile phones call out to their owners for attention.
It's hot. The air conditioning isn't working in the summer night. Lights flash past in the darkness as we speed through station after station. The Midlands is a pattern of anonymous lights. You can link them together like artificial stars in the blackness to form
A Puppeteer in Spider's Web by TorySteller, literature
Literature
A Puppeteer in Spider's Web
He uses and abuses and only plays to conquer
Her venom solely matched by grace, she is a gorgeous monster
He loves to tie his victims up and leave 'em high and dry
Her prey she likes to play with, a spider catching flies
He controls their lives and they dance for his delight
She spins her web around the fools too entranced to fight
They meet perchance one sullen evening
His last toy cracked, her meal still bleeding
He spots a doll of heaven's lore
Gliding on the porcelain floor
He can't believe his luck to find
A gorgeous pet to hurt and bind
She drops a strap to show some skin
And works her hips to draw him in
Out the corner of
When my eyes roll
To the back of my head,
I can see my thoughts,
Even the ones I didn't
Know were there.
I've lost some things back there.
Where is the bottle of
Scotch when I feel depressed?
I keep that in a special place.
What about the neat suit
I wore to every wedding,
Every funeral,
every extra special occasion?
It's hung up around here somewhere.
Where do I keep that
Extra bright lamp,
Which I use to expose
Every dirty thought,
Every monotonous journey,
As if to question their very existence?
I forget where I hid it,
It doesn't turn off.
And the plastic bag that suffocates you?
When you're in a tiny room,
When yo
Someday, I’m going to rest.
I will be carried
in a white bed lined with silver
and gold
and descend
and descend and
descend…
and wake up
to unimaginable grandeur.
I will be a bull,
alone
in a lavender field.
Don’t send me balloons
or I might remember
and cry.
Next, I’ll be a child
in a crib made of clouds.
Multi colored sheep may rock me to sleep.
At last,
I am a sparrow
ready to take my first flight…
I will unfurl my wings and ascend
and
ascend
and ascend
to the place where you are,
where the sun
hides.
Someday,
I’m going to rest too.
and I’m taking these flowers to heaven.
Santa Claus
Tired, cold and desperate
They go rushing by
Some have angry eyes
Some want to sit and cry
Standing in the doorways
Or blocking up the aisles
Snapping up the bargains
Like hungry crocodiles
Loads of bags and boxes
Barging down the street
A little Christmas shopping
Turkey and some meat
But where is the spirit
As they push into the queue
The seasons great occasion
Understood by so few
The message is the giving
To witness a joyful tear
The sound of happy laughter
Is all you need to hear
Buying to receive
Is borne of selfish greed
This type of giving
Isn't what we need
St Nick gave for love
What he could aff
I had a dream I pushed you away.
So strange, my thoughts would
put you back to how you were,
the summer I blushed against
my will. So strange, my soul
would turn her head and deny
you. I don't blame her, I don't
blame myself. Perhaps it was
the fear that drew me in, no
rush like terror to excite me.
You are not so much lost as you are vanished, I could
find you if I wanted to, but I much prefer
to choose otherwise. I am drugged
by the winter air, but I know better.
Summer doesn't mean life,
not now. It's not my fault.
You were like drowning in champagne.
I'll take none of it back.
What are these things
That entertain us?
These things, that draw boxes around our eyes,
These things, that soak up our attention
Until they become saturated,
These things, that needle through us
And embed themselves in our misshapen spines,
These things, that plug our colons,
and squeeze the piss out of us,
These things, that drink the gravy from our eyeballs,
And sew our asses to our sofas,
These things, that funnel their noise
Into our eardrums, and block everything else,
These things, that cut off our noses,
Our legs, our eyebrows,
These things of equality, equal measures,
Equal disinterest, equal logic,
These things, that
Orgasm Finding Yourself by Melanie-H-H, literature
Literature
Orgasm Finding Yourself
Pearls of love slide down my leg
Blood pumping hard and fast through my head
The euphoric feeling takes full control
The heat from this pleasure touches my soul
Eyes dilate and hands start to shake
Out of breath and body vibrates
Muscles tense so tight
Like I've gone in to shock
This second feels so right
I never want to stop
Then words can't explain the feeling that comes
Spirit and body finally becomes one
Focus comes back and pulse rate slows down
Then the pearls become rivers that soak my night gown.
Soundless serenity,
A vastness of white.
Reflecting rays
Of sunshine,
Giving light
Giving life
To a realm of stillness.
Standing in the cold
I remember your face,
Pink flushed cheeks
All covered in wool.
Surrounded by silence
Deep and resounding,
Moving inside us
Softly deafening.
Winterland.
Colorless sand,
Trickling shards
Sparkling in your hand,
Tastes sharp
Like rusty shivers.
All beauty and frost
A heart of ice
Dancing on fire,
Embers of desire.
You looked so alone
On a blanket of ivory,
I just had to have you
For the grandeur
For the glory.
An act of chance,
An avalanche
Falling down on me.
All beauty and frost,
And I am so lost
In t
hey you! yes you! the amazing poet on my watch list
I had no idea you were an Aquarius. Meeting fellow Aquarians make me all warm and fuzzy inside especially when they're talented like you it makes me proud of my kind
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
you're 20?! you're seriously 20?! DID I JUST BECOME OLDER THAN YOU!?