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Loved an angelHow can I forget thy sweet touch?
An innocent soul's gentle brush,
Smile of a lovely angle's glee,
Spirit of woman in thy scent.
Innocent smile of a child.
A smile untouched by filth.
God himself cannot help but watch,
Mesmerised by his own creation.
Flames of her anger,
Burn from the fires of hell,
With her fury eyes,
Burning your very soul
Her beauty is not skin deep,
Her love cannot be seen,
Her pains cannot be felt,
Her misery will not be spelt.
Love her not,
For she is so pure,
She cannot pained,
She cannot be tied.
On a Starry night..Lying down, looking at the stars,
God's lil dots on the sky.
The mighty titans of far far worlds,
The moon in a corner,
Shining with all its might,
Reflecting the glory of sun,
In a white glow of purity.
The fluffy clouds flowing like a river,
Smooth,shapless icebergs in the sky.
Eclipsing the stars and hiding the moon,
With an eerie glow,helped by the moon.
The sparkle of stars remind me of her eyes,
The bright moon was like her face,filled with glee,
The clouds that eclipse them was flowed like hair flowing on her face,
Her beauty in the night sky,Her face imprinted in the cosmos foreever....
and the words just flowed out.and the words just flowed out...
i didnt make an effort..
it just came to me..
what i felt bout u....
how i felt the situation was..
and how u were dealing with it
its beautiful, coz it was pure...
its pure fellings engraved in words
can only be unlocked by one person reading it...
that person was u...
no one else would understand its intensity
no one else will understand
to them its a string of pretty words, that flow in a pattern ,
just a poetry
it just happens
not by delibrate effort
not by thought
just a feeling
just an emotion
the gleee of talking to one person,
the only person who can bring that happiness to me...
Fading...Her voice is a distant memory,
Her face a faded picture,
Her warmth is gone,
Lonliness creeps in.
Why is it so hard to leave someone,
Why is it so hard to move on,
why is it that i have to fight so hard,
Just to forget someone i love?
Things are not easy,
things are never easy,
Love is not easy to come by,
Love is not easy to go away,
It brings hope when it comes,
It rips ur heart out when it leaves.
It brings smile when it comes,
It leaves tears when it leaves.
Its the hardest to say goodbye,
Its harder when u have to see them,
of the feelings u once had....
You are my angelkinder soul, there is none,
gentler being , i havent seen one,
is it your nature? or is it my perception?
you are my angel, u always will be.
An AngelWho is this girl who stole my heart?
Is she an angel amongst humans?
In this time of distrust and hatred,
she is a puppy, trustworthy and loving.
When she is happy, no one can be sad,
when she is speaks in glee, no one can be upset.
Friendly she is, how can she ever be lonley?
Loving she is,will she ever let go of anyone?
An angel like this, cant help but fall in love,
And will always be loved,no matter what.
My GoodByeBe Strong girl, dont be like me....
Keep fighting, dont lose any battle.
Listen to ur heart, and live ur life.
Never have regrets, all that happens happen for good.
U and I are never meant to be,though it feels so right.
Live for the moment,not for tomorrow,not for past.
Love the ones who love you,differences apart.
Be with one man,the one man whome u love.
The one man with whome u can spend ur life with.
Love me no more,for i dont love u anymore.
Think of me no more,for i dont think of u anymore.
U have made a poet off me,now i have made a poet off u.
U taught me how to love,I taught u how to live.
I dont owe you,you dont owe me.
Time to pack our emotions, and leave.
Time to split our ways,and live our lives,seperatley.
Time to think of us in past, like a pleasant dream.
Time to sever the connection we had, its useless now.
Time to say goodbye,time to say "who abi?".
Goodbye my darling,I will always remember u.
In my weakest hour...
I know Iam fighting a losing battle,
I know you are someone else's,
But here Iam in my weakest moment,
Like a castle without its gatekeeper,
To tell you something that,
I came to know just a few moments ago.
"I think I have fallen for you."
I know the reply, so dont bother,
U said nothing should change,
I say everything will change.
Everything I ever said,
Had an ounce of truth,
Everything I ever did,
Had its Sincerity,
I know this wont change anything now,
But I still wanted you to know,
Coz matters of the heart,
Are never meant to be there.
You never know the value of something,
Till you lose it.. I have lost you,
And now I know your value...
Sweet Pain of lost love...
Her Memories were like a sweet rose,
Fresh,sweet and vibrant,
But Now those memories have withered,
A lifeless stem that has nothing more to offer,
The thorns of regret is all that remains,
Constantly rubbing and bleeding my tender heart.
Will I ever see her again? Even if our paths meet,
Will I ever have the courage to admit my love for her?
She may have walked out of my life,
But she will never walk out of my memories,
Though her thought , a withered rose,
with thorns that bleed my soul,
I will still hold her close to my heart...
Kenosis (Open Cage)Kenosis (Open Cage)
Fingertips are pressed against my heart,
My mouth agape, toes curling
As my hands grip her elbow,
Holding her for dear life as she retracts…
My central organ.
“Jesus Christ, don’t break it.”
My eyes close as my voice shakes,
Holding her arm in between tight my fingers.
Her own fingers then dig into her breastplate,
Unlocking the cage of her ribs,
Opening the window to her world,
And she looks at me expectantly.
“I’m scared. Terrified, but I want you to have it.”
“I can’t take this. I can’t. I’m not—“
“It’s already yours.”
My heart quickens in her soft grip.
As she places her in mine,
And mine inside of her rib cage.
Her forehead presses against mine,
Blood on our fingers and tears in our eyes,
We know we’re in deep.
Drowning. And not wanting to come back up.
I never want anyone to find me.
I’ve found it already.
And it’s when brown and gr
Never say goodbye, dragonflyWords never hold you down,
you’re a child of the clouds,
dreamin’ marshmallows and peanut butter cups.
Stars that bloom in luminous petals,
from Mars to Jupiter,
watercolor your wings.
Do it againPress your lips
Hold me close,
And drench me in
Your scent again.
Kiss me me again
But this time
Tell me you need me.
Butterfly LoveThis is my memory of us.
I meet you.
The butterfly takes shape within the first clasp of our hands,
Molded unknowingly by our fingers,
Its early wings unwittingly cut out of our first startled glance.
Its body builds itself alive in our awareness of each other.
It wants to fly in fearful recognition
It briefly stutters into existence,
While we awkwardly talk at each other
And we make accidental and fleeting connections,
That we sever almost immediately.
It stills and waits when we look away
And it flares in a brief, passing touch.
Its wings unfurl unbearably in my chest
Struggling to burst out.
I cannot breathe because I can't stop smiling.
My hands are trembling
And so am I.
I feel we don't have together at the same time,
Even if we have each other in the same place.
We birth and destroy imaginary, separate swarms,
Flinging them outward and upward,
Their confused bodies with incomplete wings
Shredding into each other senselessly,
Conociendonos....:cap 5jaja OkEy! AcQuI Lo SiGo JeJeJe
N: hmm hmm! veremos quien gana! Cami lo haras con migo
C: esta bien!, pero igual quería jugar con Rigby......
R: entonces jugare contigo!
C: genial! "sonríe"
M: entonces nop tendrán oportunidad conmigo y Noe!
N:jejeje si que si Mordo!
M: hmm hmm!
entraron a la casa y se sentaron Noe y Cami en el sillón cada uno con sus controles
C: te dejare destruida!
N: a si claro!
Empezaron a jugar,Noe iba ganando!
N: te ganare Cami!
C: noo D:
R: vamos tu puedes eres mejor que ella!
C: bueno si tu lo dices
N: ja! no me ganaras!
entonces ahora Cami era la que llevaba las de ganar....no quería quedar mal enfrente de Rigby..
N: Eres buena Cami! pero no tanto como yo!
Entonces empezo a jugar mucho mas rapido y iba a la delantera
C: no me ganes! D:
N: pos parece que lo voy a hacer!
makeshift loverstheir first consolidation: over polaroid photos quenched in monochrome sepia eyes. if anything, let us call them makeshift lovers: him with his ephemera phallus, both his and her dirty and subtle gazes spoken in the quiver of lips. look, how her eyes scrunch like that crescent outside, her laughter wanes into morning songs which here, was fingers tapping against their mugs in a delicate rhythm, so love gathers its weight in the thick of shadows blind. of course, it doesn’t last very long. he exhales, lungs collapsing into a clumsy finery all to leave a quirk in our poem (to say, not a love poem. its silent shakespearean “thees” in void of sexy tongue-tied morning kisses, no moans to tremble under the ocean’s breadth) quite lonely and another leaving the table, shifting with awkward graces--only then lovers.
Swimming UpstreamI’ve been fighting the system for so long Iv’e forgotten what I was fighting for
I’ve looked through every window but never opened a door
I’ve shared more than I could yet less than I should
I give my time freely when few would
I’ve spared myself when no one else did
When everyone cheered I dug myself a pit
Here I am, Here I am
A lion trying to stay a lamb
Nights I would self ridicule and torment
Feeling stupid and small, I’m helpless, After all
The many voices in my head singing my lament
While my inner demons have a ball
Always seeing visions in my head
Mirrors thought to be long dead
Given to me by friends once true
Mistakenly friends I thought I knew
One day I feel stronger then the last
Then suddenly weaker then times past
Here I am, Here I am
Fighting mind over matters when what matters is HERE I am
Silent TreatmentFor hours in between seconds;
Choosing should you cry, should I walk away
Touching you in ways I never could
Realizing I am a shear image of broken glass
From the moment, when the word slipped from my bitter mouth
It was irreplaceable to the point there was no return
It was awkward that it basis on surprise, in public, in morning light
Touched you so deeply and leaves an open wound bleeding relentlessly
It was ok to be reluctant to face certainty, should you fade away.
It was very clear that this life feels so unfair.
Too devastated to understand this was the moment
You tried preventing
You prevent dreaming
You dreamt avoiding
You avoided talking about…
Poem TOGETHERRemembering a night
laying close in the bed
your arm around my shoulders
the smell of your skin lost in my head
the warm gold of my skin as it flew out in a pink room
The lenghty movement of our bodies among those sheets filled the gloom
whispering "you are mine"
while the sparkling lights in your eyes were starting fast to shine
talking 'bout a London pic
we painted that sky with purple desires
then poured on that grass the brilliant green of our dreams
and wave after wave
the depth of this love to the blue water we gave
Remembering how all changes when we're together
just you and me
and nothing else matters
....if our love was a Land, those would be the colours it might have.
A cheerup Poem for herI know a girl...Beautiful and sweet,
True to her heart, a halo around her head.
Everyday she gets up, Prepare for a new battle,
Sometimes she labours,yet in the end its not fair.
She knows life is a bitch,and it will bite,
Still she starts her day with a smile on her face,
Her innocence untouched, her faith unshaken.
Her love vast ,her spirit undefeated.
She is the one, everyone wants to be,
Yet she is the only one, who can ever be.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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