

CharybdisYour bodyCharybdis
is the siren's call that beckons me
to the water's edge: a pool of pleasure
and lust and joy, an ocean of love and desire. Come swim with me,
my love. Let's drown in each other.


Situational RomanceI've been in a cage for three long years. Not that I'm complaining. I loved the cage; It was comfortable and made me happy. But I began to develop an itch Deep down, Deep down in my heart, And it could not be scratched: I needed to break free. After a bit of a struggle, I was finally able to unlock the door to my freedom. I stretched my wings for the first time in years, Enjoying the way the wind felt on my feathers The wind flowed freely, And so did I. But after a few months of flying and flying, I began to grow weary. My muscles achedSituational Romance


Falling?With the taste of chocolate, Pot, Nighttime, And confusion in my mouth, I stumble home: Lost Unsteady, unsure On the edge, Falling. Will I fall for you?Falling?


Head to ToeIt starts out with the head,Head to Toe
as it's supposed to from birth Simply a case that protects The only thing I truly own:
my brain.
Let's face my face, which is a canvas and vessel for all those pesky emotions and senses and lies, like makeup and polite smiles.
Travel south to my neck, My prized possession! Because God knows without it, I'd surely lose my mind.
My prize is held up
by arms and shoulders that relieve burdens by giving hugs and receiving tears.
But arms just save the best for last: &nb
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~*Taryn
"Contrariwise, if it was so, it might be; and if it were so, it would be; but as it isn't, it ain't. That's logic." - Lewis Carroll
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I think this coke turned my friends gay.
Is there anything you can do? Have you got any pepsi, maybe?
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~zuz
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"We accept the love we think we deserve."
-Perks of Being a Wallflower
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So it goes.
"That's what writers do. We cut ourselves open and we bleed all over the page."
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'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
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"Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one."
-Albert Einstein
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"Which of us is happy in this world? Which of us has his desire? or, having it, is satisfied?"~William Makepeace Thackeray (1811-1863)
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So it goes.
"That's what writers do. We cut ourselves open and we bleed all over the page."
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