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Lover I can fly through your space-black hair,Lover by ~wildmonky
exploring the universe of you, a Woman
of divine structure and holy form.
Curving around your lips, a kiss so perfect,
it stops me cold and I'm unable to breathe
until your eyes bring me back from Ecstasy.
Goddess, You are my faith in being complete.
Safety Pins it doesn't take much –Safety Pins by ~awwhoneybear
it's really just a small push
to get that fierce little tip out
from its happy safe home
slinking over that protruding
silver lip that pouts
with angst
the thing is
we bought some
with our allowances
just because that one guy
told us of his older sister
making punk-rock bracelets
out of them (even though
they once opened in the night
to run rampant close to her
thin blue veins) so Mina
laid out beads
like lines of coke
and we strung them out together
the pins hanging from our wrists
like medallions of our teenage status
later that September
my waist shrank and
my cheekbones cut through
my fac
it better be cruel a fat tie around your neckit better be cruel by ~saturnineguise
serpentine delusion
it is the hiss of girl,
her tongue still tasting you in her mouth
slithering away in heels.
you wonder at the wet in your throat
sucking on tastebuds, trying to figure
what the flavour is.
cant swallow the
disgusting
displeasure
cant quite...
yes.
of course.
tastes of hurt.
pain-
girl.
), but I don't sell prints through deviantart.
Sta.sh
Casimir
