DANCE LIKE WE ARE MAKING LOVE by dirtysunshine, literature
Literature
DANCE LIKE WE ARE MAKING LOVE
...make love like we are dancing.
You used to ease through my mind like pornography, grabbing hold of every moral thought and fucking them, slowly and painlessly. You moved like music, your skin, my skin, perfection. It was early morning sex, afternoon sex, after-supper sex, midnight sex; if my body was not promiscuous, my mind sure as hell was. You were my drug, my remedy, every moment denied my castle in the sky was withdrawal…. And then, I met you. I was not aware of your actual bona fide existence, but I did not deny you for a second. You, surreal, I, tangible. I lied to myself, I persuaded myself into believing that I did not know you,
all my armour falling down by dirtysunshine, literature
Literature
all my armour falling down
I have brushed fingers with Death and her sisters,
But still, I do not feel less like a discarded doll
I tiptoed behind her, she was not aware we met
But I am ever reminded of her presence
Her shadow trails just beyond my gaze each morn
Do you not recall, how our ghosts wrestle tongues weekly?
How they mingle oh-so-sweetly.
I woke up to an empty bed again
Hazel-witch and strawberry-coated whisperings
were flowed before these tired eyes
Something's missing, something's missing.
Unfulfilled promises were as a breath of air
That was them, yours, tickling the back of this throat
Forget that frigid, hollow, desolate sensation rushing
PREDETERMINED CAMARADERIE by dirtysunshine, literature
Literature
PREDETERMINED CAMARADERIE
I was there when you, with your paper maché hands, fell back, choking on bottled antagonism. I could feel you breathing as I attempted to recover pieces of your clay heart, which lay disheveled before me.
Here sets in premonitions of companionship. (Oh, saying reverie would lie.)
I will not lie; I would hungrily devour every last drop of blood, licking gently on abrasions and unkempt stitches in hopes to become one.
(These simulated vampire desires, of course, would simply be a précis of the near future, darling, as you would have given back way to my seduction.)
Then, as I would return the pieces to you, in hopes that this alliance would
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