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I am
Broken
To always be destroyed
Into pieces.
Part of me is
Separated by
A mask I
Never wanted
Never needed
Never created but
Always had.
This persona
Unwanted
Unneeded
Indestructible
Will now be
Shattered.
I have never known for certain
That it was always me beneath
And I may never know for certain
If I was created or if I was born
To be.
All I know is that
I am
Here, now, feeling
Sun upon my face as
Breezes dance upon arms
Too scarred to remain
Unnoticed even as
The inside remains
Invisible.
I am
Unbroken
To never be made
Whole.
I always will be.
Broken
To always be destroyed
Into pieces.
Part of me is
Separated by
A mask I
Never wanted
Never needed
Never created but
Always had.
This persona
Unwanted
Unneeded
Indestructible
Will now be
Shattered.
I have never known for certain
That it was always me beneath
And I may never know for certain
If I was created or if I was born
To be.
All I know is that
I am
Here, now, feeling
Sun upon my face as
Breezes dance upon arms
Too scarred to remain
Unnoticed even as
The inside remains
Invisible.
I am
Unbroken
To never be made
Whole.
I always will be.
Literature
Perfection
Perfection you ask? Oh there's no such thing,
But your so perfect, I could even sing.
It's not been long, but I know it'll last,
It feels like just yesterday, it's gone so fast.
Perfection you ask? I know a guy,
He makes me so happy, he makes me cry.
Your lips touch mine, you play with my hair,
Our eyes then meet, we start to stare.
Caresses, touches and beautiful kisses,
I hope one day he'll call me his Mrs.
One last snuggle, one last time,
To let you go would be such a crime.
Perfection you ask? That's Will T-p,
Even if far, across the world or at sea.
I'll care for you, like I always do.
It's me and you forever, just us two.
Literature
Cherished
She persuades him to lie down and be still for her
Naked in body only,
her eyes peer past the whole to the pieces.
She squeezes his breasts
Sweet, ripe little things
How they ache for her.
Curious hands become gentle fingers
Sliding up his throat
knuckles rasping against stubble
Skating across his forehead smoothing furrows.
Press gently on the delicate skin at the edges of his eyes
Follow down between the eyebrows
The straight line of his nose
Stroking soft lips that part in hungry expectancy.
She stretches his arms above his head, palms up.
Traces with spider legs down his shivering skin
Tickles the hair of his armpits
Nuzzling her
Literature
One Becomes Two
Oh, darkest power in hidden place,
Oh, brightest light in shining space,
Review your terms of balance here
And let this troubled soul draw near,
To gaze the point of separation,
But do not raise their expectations.
May he as one, become two souls.
Let yin and yang present their goals,
Of what in life they want to live,
What they will take, what they will give.
Let good and evil face each other,
So that their soul becomes a lover,
Of pure intensions and solemn oaths,
So that their heart may never boast,
Let heart and mind now concentrate,
Be judged, stay pure, and separate.
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One of my earlier watchers who is no longer a member... so, in thanks, even though she is no longer on dA, I write her this poem in thanks for having once watched me
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These words really touched me. Wonderful