Posts tagged poem

theartisansmarketplace:

It’s in my nature,

To always covet you,

And make you all mine.

Eww. Is this more verbal masturbation over Brendan? I may be sick.

woodlandwench:

I will pierce your soul,

Without any permission granted by you,

Probing all your insides,

With my two discerning eyes created by spirit,

My orbs of light will penetrate  beyond your flesh,

I will absorb those shadows that you dance with,

Until I become a part of you,

But you shall never become a part of me.

I will harass,

Stalk, and creep you out,

With my two psychotic eyes,

I will freak you out,

To the point of having to call the authorities.

My name is Dawn Gordon - be very wary.

theartisansmarketplace:

N eeded

A ttraction

T orrid

U nique

R aptured

E xotic

He was the lightening that flashed in my sky,

And the thunder that rumbled in my spirit,

He was the flowers that bloomed in my garden,

And the soil that I rooted myself in,

But he was also the rain that fell from my eyes.

Sigh. So what? Brendan moved your f’ing loins. You pine for him and masturbate to him. Who f’ing cares?

Immortality
A quiet and fervent wish
by death-fearing ones 

Silence has fallen
but we have been tricked before
Don’t let your guard down

reneehendricks:

It can never be, they say

When you tell them you do not pray

How do you live, they inquire

When a god-free life is what you admire

But the design and intelligence, they shout

When you state creationism carries no clout

There was no Adam and Steve, they cry

When tolerance for all is what you stand by

May you burn in hell, they spew

When all you have done is shared your view

The cold, crisp air bites
inviting all to bundle
like fat sausages 

I love listening to the sound of your breath as you softly sleep.
I adore the look of complete calm and peace on your face.
I wonder if you dream of me as often as I dream of you.
I hope to always look upon your face every morning until the day we expire.

themourningdew:

Armed with secrets and knowledge,

Her role now converts to holy revenge,

Given to her by GOD,

With his sound approval,

Of your cheating,

Your destroying women without a thought,

Causing a little girl tears of sorrow,

And ruining happiness for those with prophecy,

Watch prophecy destroy what you have left.

Is this “holy revenge” being done as Just_Real_Me on Twitter? Because I’ve got to tell you I’m in contact with Randy Tucker and have let him know you’re illegally using his picture. I’ve also taken snapshots of your most recent tweeting to a woman on Twitter. I’m sure as a fellow Christian he’s going to be rather unhappy about this.

But keep on with your “holy revenge”. Wait, weren’t you supposed to be leaving Tumblr (like 2-3 days ago)? You’re not…lying are you?

Crocodile tears flow
to a pile of vicious lies
and no one is moved

That single moment
when you looked in my eyes
That split second
when it seemed the world stood still
It was that very tiny bit of time
when I knew I was forever yours 

Goodbye to you, mo(u)rning dew
You have been replaced, usurped
by the voice of sanity and joy
The sun has moved you, mocked you
and burned away the nocturnal and dark
Rejoice! Dance! Revel!
See the bright light of sweet truth
and live 

Do you really know
how to tell the difference?
I do. How ‘bout you?

“Drip, drip”…and “drop, drop”
In sweet synchronicity
with “ribbit” and “croak”