An inward surge of unexplainable hot pain burst through her chest and a tight tearing grip clasped strong and with out mercy, it suddenly pulled hard on the hold that it had on the depths of her soul, blue fire bolts raced through her body at a speed unknown to man. A second surge from… Continue reading Her Spirit – Ripped…
Tag: blackness
erotica: Approaches [1]
You create yourself from nowhere. Your own Pygmalion, you draw the lines of your face, and slowly, artistically, imaginatively, the map becomes a territory.
Nothing
i’m stuck in a loop, i can only think, feel or express misery everything and everybody make it worse so i sit alone. i sit and do nothing lest is hurt all the more. my soul is bleeding, screaming, burning. my thoughts are writhing, screaming twisting. i’m sinking into black despair i’m burning to hurt… Continue reading Nothing
Sirens Song
Sirens song oh so sweet Mocking laughing and inticeing me Darkness folding within itself Blackest ocean of sorrow felt Timeless spinning in the dark Blooding dripping from heart to heart the deep ocean of black the void of everything sirens calling calling for me within depths the blackness in this ever ending never beginning Sea… Continue reading Sirens Song
The Inevitability
everything is unchanging and yet it changes so much alone here with the blood stained hands licking them clean as though i have done nothing wrong the beautiful blackness of the perfectly shaped orbs round and loving the way they never shunned u or said “you aren’t good enough for me” they love u consistently… Continue reading The Inevitability
Reaper
The land is cold and dark, most people perfer darkness, I love it. I walk around the deserted block of this so called big city and I find nothing of value here, there are prostitutes waiting around in the alleys, they do not see my face if they did they would know the true meaning… Continue reading Reaper
Fate
Scream, Icy cold Death Creeping through your veins. Shudder Chills run down your spine As you hear your cracking bones. Regrets, Cross your mind As you intake your last breath. Alone, In the cold and dark, Searing with agonizing flames Ripping Of flesh Clashing Of Bone The End Draws near Drowning you in the cold… Continue reading Fate
Horror lies within
Bleak hope scatters within fragments of my failing consciousness . Wearied I forage for the sanity to end the abhorrent creature which stalks my dreams. A beast blessed with blackness and appeased with terror, silently it stalks in the faults of my battered mind. Hunger craved, it presses each night drawing blood from guiltless souls.… Continue reading Horror lies within
The Soul’s Epiphany
I was never a part of the light; I was only shrowded by it the way a flame engulfs shadow. I have hidden in the light for too long.
i dont know yet a poem of some kind
a simple kiss a crimson drop pale white shining in the moonlight another red drop