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Remember These Lips tell Truths

All of these are pretty old, nothing recent. When i have some time i will put my new stuff on here.


Untitled Desperation

So today is the 1st day of my last breath and i am drawn to you even more.
To keep my soul and hear with you, is that safe?
To test these waters of undying love
is what you and i must go through.
Never expected
never undone, i wait
i wait...i wait for you, forever.
I just wanted you to know my touch, my love and favorite color
you did, I cannot be without you
I miss you so much, as kiss so soft it dissolves the heat of the air.
And the love we share, stays beneath the picture frame with inscence and cigarettes.

Burnt like the leaves of Madness

The swirling color of your fingertips, pressed against my lips
The color of grey when its blue
Hands glide deeper and deeper to guide my hips
Burnt like the leaves of madness with you.
the change of our hearts in winter, the warmth of within
I taste you, i kiss you
if you only knew
that this heaven felt like sin.
the lips that brush my torso
I try to enjoy this so discretly
giveing myself to you, physically and completley
and with the wind, you can hear our passion grow.
the taste of angels, two souls in lust
in a world of emotion so true
heart beating so fast it can bust
burnt like the leaves of madness, i give myself to you.

LateX GloveS

like rubber that stains the sheets.
passion scents the room.
smell of sex.
smell of you.
the being i am inside these walls.
inside i feel so perfect. so relieved.
i mean....you are what i want.
i want you.
you are what i want and that is like a dream.
dreams like this in a span of doves wings that bleed no more.
they didnt bleed so much before.
i rush with the colours of madness.
and insanity is what i am.
a twirl of emotions, and a tangle of a rip strangle twisting me.
i'm the good one. i'm the good one.
lips that were red and sewn shut with glue.
i feel paper cut my hand.
the color of paintballs and rice
i am viciously in love and i compete with my heart.
i match. i love.
i win myself over for you, i know who i am.
i am someone who loved you.
in dead of nite, in dead of day
in a lite so bright
even in lateX gloves.

~*Sugar Herion*~

She slipped her lips around the sugar. The gingerbread was her home. Covered in silver icing, neon gumdrops, pastel lollipops, and glittering dew. Her swollen eyes that cried vanilla tears licked at her eyelashes painted so blue.
She licked at the sweet wetness on her lips. Once he loved her, now and never again. His kotton kandy hands-so soft- rubbed against her iced lips. Trembling and shaking with her own sadness, against her arms he layed.
She danced with candy canes and snowmen with smiles, as the beautiful sugary snowfall reigned down on her. Dolls filled with chocolate, soliders filled with rum, all sat by and watched as their Imaginations burned in a fire.
Would all of this Euphoric candy chaos end? Was there even a reason simpler than...Never? Was there happiness beyond sugar heroin? No one had ever felt this before. This longing to be alive in snowfall and live in this icing covered heavenly place filled with sugared angels and sweet demons. No one ever knew the stars could turn into sugar cubes, and that the moon would rain flowers. Orchids, Daisies, daffodils, Roses-any kind you could think of. Beautiful it was, beautiful it will always be. Animal crackers were the beasts here, and the chocolate easter bunnies became so shy. Glazed eyes stare into the sticky above that is always candy coated and candy colored-just like a cherry sky. The strawberry breeze blows all of the houses down. The gingerbread men all fall like dominoes-in shock-all in a row. All of the sugar cane lands, filled with kandy bois and grrls melted in an oven of a sun. They had never felt the sun before...and never will again.
All of the icing turned to stone, the gumdrops became poision dew. Rain, snow and flowers all decayed in the shards of burning kotton death, that once was candy. HEARTS TURN TO NEEDLES, FILLED WITH THIS SICKLY BEAUTIFUL DISEASE. BROKEN LOLLIPOPS, HALOS AND GINGERBREAD MEN-BEG FOR HEROIN ON THEIR KNEES.

You dont seem to remember when they fell into eachothers arms.
You didnt realize how safe they kept eachother from harms.
For the gentle touch she gave him, could never be as sweet..
You pushed an emoitonal button in your head, and pressed erase-delete.
Pressure and lonliness above a sky that crumbles slow. The fact that she loved him more than anyone, the loyalty he will never know.
Somehow it got lost, and it all got broken into the ground.
So now the little flower girl wilts, and cries without a sound.
Never know you, never did care.
Promised he'd always be around, promised he'd be there.
"Hold my hand" she says, "this pain is too much for me."
But the fact that she still holds him in her heart, he can never see.

0nce upon a time there was this boy angel, that came down from heaven...and he was so beautiful and so sweet and wonderful,..he had deep glittering eyes, and he had the most beautiful lips, and a wonderful soul...
Over time...his wings broke and he met another angel with tattered wings, they mended eachothers wings, and they lied together in the earthly heaven.
They declared eternity, and they SWORE they would never break apart from one anothers love, but then one day, the boy angel decided his wings were mended and that he could fly back to heaven with all the other angels...what he didn't realize is that he left the other angel lying on the ground with no wings.. She stayed there.....and he never said why he flew so far away...but she knew.....she knew....
The boi angel...never in actuality cared for this angel that fell to the ground, because of course he would always want the angel he hated most.....

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