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A Future in the HeavensIn a lone room, mute.
Two soul mates eyeing each other face to face
Both hands full with another,
One saying with a concerning tone--
"Let it be a princesses's fantasy...not Juliet's tragedy..."
Pulling out a ring, shining like stars in the night sky,
The other frozen like a statue, red-eyed with water, uttering 3 words
from his dried lips, "With you forever."
Gripping her hand tightly, both holding the rings
Made contact with the intensity of a life or death battle
The fireflies flew by, the trees' leaves bristled
The crickets made their cricket sound...
Footsteps crept...a cry echoed...white floors stained red.
May I Kiss You LoveIt started with a
simple, sweet question,
“May I kiss you, love?”
Simple words become
Leaning into her
sensual pale skin,
her golden brown curls,
her smooth ruby lips,
I find my rapture.
Another Classic Love PoemMy heart is strong and beats for you,
As I think up of the things we do;
It's so much more than it seems,
Cause lately you've been in all my dreams.
You make my heart quiver and shake,
You make my heart simmer and ache;
You're the reason I have such goals,
And you're the one out of all these souls.
Though we're far and somewhat close,
You're the one my heart doth chose;
So accept my heart, though it's not pretty,
It fell for you, sarcastic, clever, witty.
I could gone for a few days more,
But I don't wanna be a bore;
So please accept the heart I give,
Cause you're the reason that I live.
But AlasA witch is a girl that I want to love
Hazelnut eyes, Silk hat and tired ears
from overhearing all the little bugs
that beat the air with gossamer.
A gentle violence in the hero heart,
just running rivers of white noise
carrying Thought-trout hither, fro
into the brains absent of levies.
Yes, a witch, with bones to use,
dainty bites of cucumber, peanut sauce.
She keeps her baggage under-eye
not to be stolen by dirty fingers.
She has a frothy smile, dehydrated, rabid
maybe; Great God I love her
moving pupils, her sparrows spine,
the sleeping nocturne neath her breast
where I can find a garden like
the withered plot I keep in mine.
Save me from my madness,
And take away my sadness.
Erase my memories from my past,
And replace them with ones that will last.
I will love for the end of time,
Making you forever mine.
The Torment's WakeThe Torment's Wake
the planet quakes
with thunder's vengeful slam
and lightning's frantic zags
spit blue fire across my skies
this will never end
in the torment's wake i am
and in the face of potential
i am gagged and locked away
gentle nudges purr
through my stomach's empty
and i feel how hunger stings
like a new and pressured bruise
this will never fill
the spaces where sleep had fled
and faint siren's exclamations
hang my fledgling head in sorrow
a desert squeezes out
from my squinting, blinking eyes
this tempest's rage mourns a loss
but dawn has arrived regardless
this will never change
the face i put on
is not the face i wear
when i go out to sing
for the crowd
the dress i slip into
doesn't really fit
onto the body i live in
as i'm shackled to the stage
the shoes that i stand in
blister my feet that
had been white like pearls
on teal-blue ocean floors
i perform and perform
threatened by the noose
tied about my sick heart
that sings to you for mercy
"Take It Easy""Take It Easy"
i still get my pain fix
even though it's not healthy
and can you remember
how calm the winter had been?
like a religion with no god
an unlisted list of principles for all
i was prepared
and i understand much more
than i ever thought i was able to
"take it easy"
because chaos seeks out peace
and order chains us to our delusions
but i am strong
i am a wind
that carries it
an unnamed strength
a power that hides
but i am alive
and i am
so very brave
an unnamed light
like a beacon
calls to me from home
but i am not sad
so why are there tears
where that strength should be?
and if you ever
want to give up on it all
come run away with me
What Were You ThinkingWhat Were You Thinking
you have bruises on your knees
and you will not receive praise
for inflicting your own pain
you have an ache in your brain
and there will be no compliment
for subduing your own screams
you have a wound on your heart
and you cannot walk beyond it
if your ignorance is no better than...
you have a burning in your eyes
stinging bees' buzzing won't be silenced
until they taste the honey of your tears
you sit here on the countertop
and your wolf's legs can't run free
for the key to their shackles was eaten
Never AloneNever Alone
i'm not alone; never alone
the tears hide under stones
it's time to find myself again
leaves heal my broken bones
done counting forward
it's time to count down
tape up the wounds now
dust off my rusted crown
time, you've held me steady
but your hands must untie
because this time, my old friend,
i'd much rather live than die
digging out of hell, i scream
scaring away those feelings
here's to killing confining walls
and lifting blood-stained ceilings
anthems ring from treetops
and the windows reopen to see
how the clouds reveal their silver
how this door has opened for me
this is sweet
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