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I have an itch in my throat

and it sends my nerves

tingling all the way down to

my belly when you smile--

It's goofy,

but my heart still trys to come out

of my chest to see it.

I can't remember the last time

I felt like giggleing insesently

whenever I think

about that kiss

resting on my cheek--

It feels heavy and warm

like your chest.

My head resting in the nook

of your shoulder and neck,

I keep thinking that maybe lifes being too

nice to me right now.

Lurking on my shoulders

and waiting to slip me up.



I hope you stay though

even if life turns for its worst--

I wouldn't mind

sharing the

burden with you.

I lost my conscious in a sea of Moirai

where it took me under,

all of the worlds games--

Waves rolled the dice against my

knuckles

and bruised my brain before

My lips could break the surface--

I exploded,

like blood in water

and the creatures of the deep bellowed

a collective sigh.

I hushed the majestic

where what shreds of me that were left

scattered across

the bottom--

I lay in pieces,

collected like shells in the sand that wrapped

around locks of hair

and laced me a

crown of majesty.

Deviant,

sly Devil smile in a human suit--

Your fingers pulled downward

and unzipped your insides.



You emerged with ever changing

colors in your eyes

that grew and dissipated when

you thought.



Crawled and clawed at the world.

Humanity--

You see death and conquer sincerity-

Cunning



Seeing through it all

and talking it in with your pours.

Bittersweet Devil

that devours his own sins by

that mouthful.

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NellMorgan
02:27 Jul 22 2012

Thought provoking excellence.

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Constellations.

Brain Scatter in the milky way,

I'd count the chunks of your skull

like stars--

Clean you up with bloody Kleenex

and watch

your lips.

When it hurts,

do you bite them until your teeth

are in?

Do they twist and fold down your throat?

A paper crane with

it's wing clipped.

What do you look like when

you cut?

Hair pushed back,

receding down your jaw--

It drips sweat down your cut

and salts the wounds.

Explodes like blood

in water.

Paper weight--

Smoke teaming from a certain

Combustion--

In the brain where it tics and tocks

it's way

to the fingers.

Pulls the gears

and

scrapes.

Mechanical--

Steam powered breath

that fuels

the lead organs.

Play your lungs

like

pipes as

The smoke

rises from your

ears.

I wanted it to last--

Whatever it was that told

my mind to stay void

of any thoughts

That stripped my nerves bare

and let them warm by window light,

blinds casting their midday shadows.

Your voice changed,

husky.

It dipped into my veins and made

my bone shivers--

That face moved and molded into

something hungry,

prowling over me

I could almost hear your

belly growl--

That smile

became a foxes grin

and with that simple look

I knew I'd stay awhile longer.

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captainglobehead
16:12 Jul 02 2012

Nice.

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Loki1313
17:19 Jul 02 2012

Very good.

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