#I_hustle_in_the_dark
I hustle in the dark, with a lead light in my hand, my focus on binoculars, traps and ambushes which I fear not, since I've died trust in the light, with individuals armed with smiles and time ticking bombs, in both their hearts and minds, for everything I lay my hand on or eye to
I'm tired from being fed with lab made laughter and smiles, tired from being sucked and drained, for the name of love and friendship, tired from observing segments of my happiness and possibilities, being cutted inch by inch by this light, tired from distortions and twisting of my sense and intentions
I rather die in this dark, with my prosper on the chase and focus on the run, 'rather trip and fall from what is not visible to my eyes, than to persue and matain a life of gazing constantly to my back and every step I make, right there in the light, that brings no positive effect to my being
#Poetic_Ink
Categories:
cutted, change, dark, emotions, encouraging,
Form: Free verse
Magnetic storm emitted
A surge of solar blow
I wasn’t there, but you
Were touched by it, I know
Soon afterwards you thought
“What makes me talk to him”
All reasons were rejected
Except a silly whim
Next evening you were smiling
And joking quite a lot
And I had no idea
Of the forthcoming plot
You waited, till I went to sleep
Pulled out your magic sword
And cutted off my silly head
It fell with great C major chord
Well done, the angels sang
Your pc screen is quiet
It doesn’t show my face
You’ve better things to smile at
I was a weather side effect
Inevitably I go dim
In memories that wither
No place is saved for silly whim
You have to manage treatments
Hell of a lot of stuff
All serious, plus vapes
Which you can’t get enough
The last time lullaby
I’d record, if I only knew
A little more about the moon
And of the sun in you.
Categories:
cutted, fantasy, feelings, love,
Form: Rhyme
A post-shower puddle shines
Majestic rays, bright and wide.
Lest when foot splashes, all that clashes
With sensations: touch and eye
Though this moment matters;
Inconvenience, wet or warm
Peer down the way: vibrant blades verde
Yes. The yellow sun gives life, and
Doesn’t God give all?
Yes. A mellow sunkist ring band
Wi’thin cutted tree dith fall?
Oh puddle, now dim, you sign of wonders!
No longer will I make asunder
These sensations from abundant measure.
Categories:
cutted, creation, feelings,
Form: Rhyme
Not entering among those sterile walls
your mind is firmly resolute with decision
not wanting to be cutted
you are leaving your life
in hands of earth
but will you be wise enough
to ask her a right questions
determined enough
to hear the answers
I know you are afraid
not feeling your body as your own anymore
it is still your body
and those cuts maybe aren't happiest solution
they are definite one
I know you are afraid
feeling is well known
like you are broken
damaged
devoided from fitting in socially constructed frame of 'normal'
but normal is social construction
receptive for modifications
your body isn't all of you
it is that perfect cloak for your soul
and cloak has that habit to become worn out
needing some repairs
there is nothing stigmatic about that
here ... take my hand
let's be labeled
together
we'll wear that yellow badge
despite their bigotry
don't be afraid
and don't let your ego choose instead of you
tired of departures, yet
aware that you have your own path
I'll esteem your decisions
because I love you
please don't die on me
Categories:
cutted, family,
Form: Free verse
I takes you to tango
Buenos Aires! bravo! bravo!
In front of me is a sinful woman
Catches the deepest soul of every man.
Your mesmerizing looks give me admiration
The scent of your neck enters another sensation
When our body meets it gives me satisfaction
Can 't help to stop this emotion .
Your fitted dress exposed your hotness
Your sexy back no man can resist
Cutted dress give us your sexy legs
Urge to touch you with a fire of grace .
Every time you moves your sexy hips
I wanna close to you and bite your lips
When you extend that perfect legs
Can 't stop me touching yours by my own legs.
The way you touch makes my body shiver
I wanna hold you tight closer
One chance to make this love deeper
I wanna dance tango with you forever.
Categories:
cutted, addiction, beauty, candy, dance,
Form: Ballad