Senses Fail Those in Hell
The heat seems to lick my eyes, jumping in My soul, boiling my mind like the meat it Has been, useless like matrimony, sin. The smell of butane fills the air, my brain, Holes driven in my skin, my dark blood drips On the floor, the beat that...
Love of the Wolf
**Love of the Wolf** There is no more beauty than in the night. Forget the sun, I'm trapped in love's great arm. There's time to sleep when you're out of sight. The light of Luna draws me like a charm. I find a place to raise my head And gaze...
The Witching Hour Arrives
As the nymphs of fire dance over the old earth There is little cursing through the system As the night is growing anew from birth. Can this one night taste any heavier, Full of magick, chi, and life; like crystals Grown naturally over the...
The Day's Sunset
The sun has given into encroaching Night, at last relieving me of the light A stillness, my love, is fast approaching. The earth has swallowed the revealing sun, Its stomach churning deep with the star's might, For you, my love, all that's left...
Love and Altruism.txt
Selfishness guided by lack of caution. Altruism is dead. Was it alive? Or is this just a pure selfish passion? Destruction of the self leads right to love But without the self one ceases to strive For dreams, releasing the white mourning dove. ...
There is a howl that resonates the air
There is a howl that resonates the air - not deep and prideful - that is not my wolf. A friendly call belongs to him I care about - the gentle soul that is your wealth. We nuzzle muzzles - locking lips as we exchange our breaths. Alone, his...
The White Tiger
If you happen to know an english major, play 'find the sonnet'! more of this story to come because i love mary sues and i don't care who knows it! as the great snowstorm subsided, i looked out from under my shelter and strode into the wild again.
Wanderer's Surprise (Quantum Leap/Blind Pig) mash-up_
A book of shakespearean sonnets in the original klingon. a movie database. and then they delivered the coup de gras, which floored sam... "a captive audience."
Cold Scent
I wasn't looking forward to work, and i couldn't read the passing lines of scent, the sonnets, the limericks, the ballads and the half-rhymes. on the way i passed a young woman with her child in a pushchair and their doggy, a terrier, on a lead.
The Journal: Chapter II
His father wasn't much different except he was more into poetry and music, writing mesmerizing sonnets for his wife. andrew recalled of the day that his parents had met.
IT’S KINDA LIKE THE PROLOGUE (Of Graduations and Life's New Chapters)
Yasuhara for grouping us together for that shakespearian sonnet project back in freshman year!" the two other teens merrily shrugged their shoulder.
Paint the Town Red - Chapter 1
"well, my specialty is sonnets, i really love those. i've tried a bit of everything, some haikus, limericks, free verse, iambic pentameter; i even tried writing an epic poem once!"