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A Stroll with Fear
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Emotions Sneaking quietly; soft and lurking
Trying to penetrate my dreams...
The anxiety is starting, for he waits till I am conforted
And as I touch the bark of brittle trees
He continues to watch and seek
The snow on my feet is cold and frosty
My breath pale puffs of exhaustion
Step by quiet step
He begins to pace behind with bated breath
His hands trembling, lips quivering
Burning with need and fury
Swaying at my own fatigue
He deftly presses against my form
He rocks me to a hidden song
That the silent winter forest speaks
A song that whispers foreboding
Of the wretched disaster about to transpire
Sighing contently, he begins to smile
Watching as my eyes drop and soul digresses
Sweeping away my hair from my nape
He gathers satisfaction and hate
"Oh, so beautiful still...
How you fought valiantly against my will.
But you've weakened in your fragile state
Because your foolish heart is easy to take.
All those you let inside
Stab and insult until you cry!"
Gathering me in his arms
My body listless and tainted by his charms
He starts to wrap me in a shrouded black curtain of doubt
"And now I've come, my beauty
To infect your blood that flows through your chest
And breathe in fear to softly arrest
The peace and tranquility you hear
For my dear, I am Fear..."
Wow Soul!
"Step by quiet step
He begins to pace behind with bated breath
His hands trembling, lips quivering
Burning with need and fury
Swaying at my own fatigue
He deftly presses against my form"
The imagery in this is stunning!
This has to be one of my favorite parts.
I could see the little puffs of air that left his body as he stalked you through that winter forest.
Your really great at this!
^.^ <3
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
Thank you so much! that
Thank you so much! that totally made my day :3
and im glad you like the imagery. I'm trying to stretch my wings a bit and describe the the world in my rad better
hugs
~Soul
This is good soul. Nice to
This is good soul. Nice to see you back writing again.
Thank you! I have been
Thank you! I have been inspired lately to write. So here I am, late at night trying to conjure words to the images inside my head
and how are you beautiful? :)
Feeling a little down
Feeling a little down today.
Poetry drives me crazy sometimes.
I've fallen into discomfort with my musings.
Need to get back to NO Shame!
And No apologies!
But for some reason,
I am feeling a little of both.
ah, those gloomy days that
ah, those gloomy days that like to take sunshine away. Well just got to take a deep breath and blow them away! No shame for the vibrant life that pours from you :). You my dear, are too amazing to be held down by such a cloud
I suppose all I can do is
I suppose all I can do is pour it out of me through poetry... But damnit! My arms, fingers an buttocks hurt! All this writing is taking its toll on my poor body.
Lmao! We'll have to get you a
Lmao! We'll have to get you a pillow to sit on and a personal masseuse!
I have a pillow... it's not
I have a pillow... it's not helping. But a personal masseuse would be GREAT! God, I need some exercise! I keep trying the stand up approach. That's not working too well either. I think I just need to find a way to have my brain write the words without having to use pen or keypad.
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Oops! I forgot who I was for
Oops! I forgot who I was for a minute... LOL Impy and I have a problem! We don't know who we are anymore. Damnit! We're all sorts of mixed up.
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