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LIMERICK FOR OLD ROMEO Clodia, Catullus wrote Rome,
that you could but open your home
to my swift hot invasion,
and don't mar the occasion,
with lauds to that dolt - Cicero! Hm!
199TH DECADE EXTRACT It opened its three hundred and first eye, a misted lens in the face of stone. A pupil appeared, a black fly staring out and down through amber. There it moved, left, hesitantly right, then down again. Then sank back leaving the glass eye blind with damp light. After a moment, suddenly, the thing returned, dashed through the glass, toppled, fell out and down, past three hundred closed eyes, down. The concrete features hardly shrugged when the fragile shadow kicked the pavement, shattering near-soundlessly.
Seemingly massless, with boring slowness, a shadow left its crowd, caterpillared towards the shards. Now a matt piece of reflection topped its headhair, unwillingly lingering. The tortoise motion ended; a shell now stood absorbing the fleeing life this carcass had sipped up in its socket. The standing shadow stubbed the slumped one once with its foot, then its hair shook its reluctant reflection from side to side.
"She didn't even
My ParadiseMy Paradise
They speak of angels
High in the sky
Hither and thither and yonder
The angels I know came to earth
Famous for my love's birth
She is my divine guardian
My way and my key to paradise
Heaven is between our breasts
When we embrace
Love and peace reflected
In that sweet face
I shall climb the tallest hill
For the bestowal of dearest Puabi
I miss youWhile the year will be moving on
The autumn leaves will fall
I will wear a coat and my ochre colored trousers
And I'll think of you
Christmas will come soon
And snowflakes will whiten the roofs and trees
Bells will ring
A Christmas tree will be cheering up the house
And I'll think of you
New Year will follow as well
With all its fireworks and feasts
I'll wish you a happy new year from afar
Full of good moments and luck
Spring will show up again
With Carnival and Easter eggs
It will make me feel light and cheerful
But there will be a few tears
And I'll think of you
Summer will follow and dry the tears
And at the end of August
After all the vacation
We will meet again the last week
After a year full of ups and downs
But a hug will fix my broken heart
Before scars show up again
For a next year
Snuggling and CuddlingMy arm is around the crook of her waist
our bodies are so carefully placed
laying in this gentle hug
so warm and so snug
yet we still remain ever chaste
Loyal to the End"Don't Let me down,"
You whispered to me,
I did my best,
I hope you can see,
But those words, they do follow
They are haunting me,
And they shadow,
My every move...
"Don't Let it Show,"
You asked me to,
Be the strongest
Out of us two,
But I have been broken,
By the weight of you,
And I find myself,
begging for help...
"Don't let me down,"
your voice barely held,
As my guilt and my love,
You attempted to weld,
Together and create,
A new material to meld...
But it's too late,
I know I have failed...
I let you down,
Though I tried and I wailed,
In the blink of an eye
My efforts were derailed,
By one swift inward motion,
I was so quickly impaled,
By the words,
Of my former close friend.
I won't let it show
That can wait for the end...
I'll draw in this breath,
And then never again,
Will I, on any
but my God depend,
And it is HE I will not let down,
For you will never be crowned.
And it is you, whom has let me down.
My DarlingMy dear, my darling
How long must we wait?
I'm tired of being lonely,
I don't want to carry this weight.
My love, my darling
How long must we stay
A distance apart that feels like miles,
Why must you be so far away?
My honey, my darling
How long must we hide?
I tired of keeping it a secret,
How you're by my side.
My sweetie, my darling
How long must we wait
To be together in this life,
And see what it means to feel great?
My heart, my darling
How long must we like this live?
I'm sick of sleeping all alone,
With no person to receive love I give.
IntertwinedIt is softly raining
I am standing on a porch
the moment feels restraining
I am burning like a torch
But then I can sense you
Coming closer from behind
And you gently hug me, oooh
Making us so intertwined
And I am sure I love you
Your EyeI’ve never loved as I love you. A glimpse,
Fleeting, yet timeless, enamors, and eyes,
Discerning, yet revealing, ravish; hence,
Soul, entranced, I bound to conquer your eyes.
Hands, quick, yet hesitant, inspires, and
A touch, brief, yet lingering, arouses,
And fingers, long, yet artistic, demands;
So, Being, inflamed, I yearn for douses.
Your mind, individualistic, yet stayed,
Intrigues; your Black, dark, yet illumined, delights;
Your White, frosted, yet hidden, exhults; saved,
My mind craves for yours, by day and by night.
Only yours in Soul, Being, and Mind, I
Yearn to love, love pure and passioned, your eye.
Most of AllShe came to me upon the wave
The tide that falls upon the shore
And to this dream I can't refuse
Except to only hope for more
She came out from the thin of air
And I wondered, if she was there
Or is it dream, rising from mist
Do I exist, and do I care
She came to me, from thunderstorm
As lightning cracks, and thunder rolls
In truth, I could never avoid
The deep void, from which she bellows
A crest, a wing, a halo of light
Enraptures me with it's twisted might
A trench, a grave, I could never bear
Has been left hollow, if she is there
I can not grasp just what she is
The earth, the birth, of me anew
I can not know, just what she sees
Sympathy, for the wind that blew
I can not capture, what is free
I can not be, holy as she
I only know, the things I am
And yet, I can, only be me
I am ashamed, that I do know
The truth, and yet I let it go
For to feel joy, what else is left
The very best, of life, I know
A song, a toy, and I'm always hers
Gives rise to love that never withers
A rose, a fen
LOVE, SHE CAME TO TOWNSo much a man has locked fast, down inside.
He dives through days, comes only up to gasp,
to flail and try to pause, never to grasp
what he has lost, no doubts on what to hide.
But then that word, picked up in town one day.
A voice of hope came lancing through one's sleep.
"Love", it said; a timbre smooth and deep
made one's head turn - all blinders fell away:
She moves and talks among us, while her breast
sports ribbons bound invisibly to all,
each word, each movement draws my heart up there,
no jealousy nor fear is left to bear,
the secret inner door released. I call
her radiant wavelength, and forget the rest.
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