| Darkness and confusion get in the way, but a true reflection always shines through. |
My roxanne tango Passion, Suspision, Desire, Jelousy. It starts with the story of Prostitution. In the summer within Southern America, Tells the story of man falling in love with her.My roxanne tango
First there is desire, sweeping towards eachother gracefully onto the floor. Then passion, the quick movements and gazing eyes around you because of your profound body language.
Next suspision, agression appears lightly and people crowd around as the heat begins to rise. and finally jelousy, where love is for the highest bid and w
Just One (present) As the rain continues against my window, I lay in my place with my feet draped from the bed. "just one" I say to myself over and over again in my head. The rain still as heavy as last night, I look over my shoulder to find you gone. Leaning up off the bed and onto the floor I remember yesterday almost like deja-vu. getting dressed and walking as quietly as possible I wonder into the living room and position myself on the couch, taking in what had happened in the past 24 hours....(past) .....Walking a few steps to my bedroom door and peeking out I see the house is still quiet, looking back over myJust One
| my own Come What May. |
Esoteric MysteryI saw him on a rainy day, him with sunglasses Despite the overhanging darkness and smiling without a grin. Droplets streamed down soul-concealing Ray-Ban lenses Perched on the pale ridge of his nose. The raincoat Hid the rest of him like an opaque shield. Whispered mysteries caressed my neck, Tapped my eardrums in strange silence. I pause for eternity and walk away When worlds end and begin again. Just a second passes between Apocalypse and Genesis.Esoteric Mystery
I thought I could see beyond them Into colorless vibrant eyes.
your exhale an echoan avalanche in the air the sky is not loud enough come close and listen colors begin to blend pieces fall apart bit by bit trying to collect mend meld blossom anew I dare not forget the struggle exposed to danger events shift and remain vivid and clear 1 and 1 fade black and white 2 and 3 look the same sight has now failed enter in this vast silence a constant light in this space every direction even the same the surface of my eye ball dry no liquid to quench this desert too blurry to see this soul longing for ayour exhale an echo
Once Upon A TimeStars drip from the sky, painting upon a motionless mirror So many of her tiny shoes have fallen through Eyes intact and advancing the night sky Tears rolling down her face. Clocks and melted roses, Dark dust advancing. White gloves are a distant nightmare, As she plunges through the picture frame, To a distant gallery with shallow waters and blue skies Where she can once again remember what it's like to feel.Once Upon A Time
| I'm 5'7, A 16yr old navy brat. I've been reading non-stop since I was almost 6 years old. Writing came around the age of 8, when i had learned that I was good at writing non-fiction. |
Stories themselves...
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If it is hard for the righteous to be saved,
what will become of the ungodly and the sinner?
1 Peter 4:18
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We saw the shadows of the morning light,
Shadows of the evening sun,
Until the light and shadows were one.
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We saw the shadows of the morning light,
Shadows of the evening sun,
Until the light and shadows were one.
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We saw the shadows of the morning light,
Shadows of the evening sun,
Until the light and shadows were one.
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