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Daily Deviation
February 12, 2013
A+P by ~Bluezbreakr
Featured by thorns
Suggested by intricately-ordinary
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you bare your muscles,
threaded in tight knots, bundled
but beautiful, yours
like those fibrous eyes,
irises in maple coils
unwinding me, as
unkempt synapses.
a glance inside your lovely
skin, bones, nerves, I'd like
to press your pleasure
points, to scrape against your thighs,
my fingers trembling,
the dimples on your
shoulders, enzymes, waiting for
an induced fit, mine,
thumbs brushing your hips,
lips lain softly twixt your veins,
a complex of us,
your latticed, protein-
laden pulchritude, pleated,
folded into sheets,
await just one touch.
threaded in tight knots, bundled
but beautiful, yours
like those fibrous eyes,
irises in maple coils
unwinding me, as
unkempt synapses.
a glance inside your lovely
skin, bones, nerves, I'd like
to press your pleasure
points, to scrape against your thighs,
my fingers trembling,
the dimples on your
shoulders, enzymes, waiting for
an induced fit, mine,
thumbs brushing your hips,
lips lain softly twixt your veins,
a complex of us,
your latticed, protein-
laden pulchritude, pleated,
folded into sheets,
await just one touch.
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He always stands very close to people when he speaks to them, staring with those huge golden eyes and leaning in ever so slightly, as if he is craving their touch and the feel of their breath and their hands more than anything. This is the first thing you notice when you meet him, the closeness. You ache, for a reason you don't know, to bridge the gap. To touch him. Your fingers twitch towards him but you keep your hands beside you.
And then you hear him speak, and everything else seems loud and bright and harsh compared to the gentleness of him. His lips are chapped and his big galaxy earrings glitter and his hair stands straight up and his
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How to Sleep and Never Wake Up
The year they discovered my best friend, twenty years old and silent under the heap of her wrecked car, I learned one can sleep forever and never wake up.
That year, her sister, only seventeen, ate magic mushrooms and lost her mind and her brother, fourteen, started running and stopped eating and I didn't eat magic mushrooms but lost my mind anyway as everyone watched my skin, too white to be real, disintegrate before their eyes.
That year I flew to Colorado to see an urn surrounded by pointe shoes. It reminded me more of a wastebasket than the last I would see of the girl who shared my soul. Her sister ran naked through the street a few da
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roman 0
crashed my car driving drunk for the iiird time this week
held your faded photograph in one hand and fell asleep at the wheel
pretended It was vintage, that the warm sepia
coating your smile and the frame wasn’t
spilled coffee and cigarette ash.
reality isn’t always as bright
as my camera flash on your face.
put the high in highway at ii hundred miles per millisecond
eyes wide and red and hollow and hopeful
that a cop would come running after me.
ive been needing someone
to hold me down and tell me
“you’ve been a very bad boy”
like you used to.
Swallowed i too many pills this time
(i didn’t lie whe
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Day 17! There's a lot more to this piece, actually. I may or may not post it later. I don't know. Possibly.
Anywho, I took out part of it as a haiku.
[Jan 19, 2013] EDIT: I added the rest, for those who view it from this point onward.
[Feb 12, 2013] EDIT: Holy crap, guys. A DD. This is an enormous honor. After about 5 years on dA, I was starting to think I'd never get one! XD Many, many, MANY thanks to Maddie (*intricately-ordinary) and ^thorns!
Anywho, I took out part of it as a haiku.
[Jan 19, 2013] EDIT: I added the rest, for those who view it from this point onward.
[Feb 12, 2013] EDIT: Holy crap, guys. A DD. This is an enormous honor. After about 5 years on dA, I was starting to think I'd never get one! XD Many, many, MANY thanks to Maddie (*intricately-ordinary) and ^thorns!
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I totally thought of the "latticed, protein-laden pulchritude" as the hymen/virginity. No idea if I'm right, but if so, that was brilliant.