May 2013
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jasremindmetobreathe replied to your photo:
My Tumblr Crushes: aquietjoy (5%) whisperedverse…
Oh my! Thank you, Chris! I’m sort of stunned :O why?
graciouswords:
Kerosene cans, overcome with emotion, weep; tears form an ocean neath my feet. I feel no pain the air tastes sweet, I’ve had enough concede defeat. I know my worth I shan’t be missed I’m sinking now shadows persist in taunting me, teasing me fucking things up. Fuck this life the match is struck.
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Kerosene cans, overcome with emotion, weep; tears form an ocean neath my feet. I feel no pain the air tastes sweet, I’ve had enough concede defeat. I know my worth I shan’t be missed I’m sinking now shadows persist in taunting me, teasing me fucking things up. Fuck this life the match is struck.
“In you,
I find myself,
lost.”
– Six Word Sentiment (via graciouswords)
“Sometimes, there are moments,
pockets of time where time stalls
and the space...”
– (via graciouswords)
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“Sometimes, there are moments,
pockets of time where time stalls
and the space...”
graciouswords:
Like winter’s serrated breath through the crystalline veins of the Black Willow, hollow bones tremble neath the weight of misplaced whispers. The haunting hush reverberates within me, filling the emptiness like some dark cancerous lullaby; killing me softly and to the beat of your heart. As tears weep from sobbing wrists my fading thoughts carry you with me; to rest, to peace,...
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Like winter’s serrated breath through the crystalline veins of the Black Willow, hollow bones tremble neath the weight of misplaced whispers. The haunting hush reverberates within me, filling the emptiness like some dark cancerous lullaby; killing me softly and to the beat of your heart. As tears weep from sobbing wrists my fading thoughts carry you with me; to rest, to peace, together...
graciouswords:
I asked for a kiss and kiss me she did; with lips pressed firmly on my own. Intensifying with every rotation swirling like a cyclone she was consuming me; pushing me under. I was drowning in her incoming tides And as she howled at the moon I could steal breath; the beast had been freed and it tasted like heaven.
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I asked for a kiss and kiss me she did; with lips pressed firmly on my own. Intensifying with every rotation swirling like a cyclone she was consuming me; pushing me under. I was drowning in her incoming tides And as she howled at the moon I could steal breath; the beast had been freed and it tasted like heaven.
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all warnings signs ignored.
I am oatmeal and raisins,
He ate me for breakfast for about a spoonful then he left me to spoil,
He is a sucker for strawberries and I am plain. I am not enough.
There are more secrets inside my ribs, but my mouth won’t offer them.
His ears won’t listen; they are hearing the moans of other mouths.
I sleep on the other end; the bed is broken on the other side, I guess I’m not the only who is...
graciouswords:
She shoulders the weight of his expectations.
This is his cross to bear yet he’s crucified her.
Damned to submission regret weeps crimson tears from willing flesh
Silence slices secrets soul deep but release is only temporary.
She bleeds, he feeds and all concealed by false pretence and painted smiles.
She is his saviour yet his grip perpetually tightens.
Release will come...
“I will never have a heart to hold,
to cherish and adore
oh no
for this is not...”
– (via graciouswords)
Good mornoonevenight.
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graciouswords:
I often lay awake at night watching you traverse your dreams; my arms around you, squeezing tight embracing love supreme. Yet I find it hard to close my eyes for each time that I do I fall beneath the rising tides in a sea of missing you.
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Gracious Words.: Withot ever changingseconds sccmb... →
graciouswords:
Withot ever changing seconds sccmb to hors, one day at a time, night after nightmare filled night. Songbirds sing the saddest serenade of tea and toast for one whilst the morning sn morns the loss of its morning sn and I see no end to the darkness of another night with only yor scent on my…
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“Sometimes I write shit
and other times I write shit;
either way, it’s shit.”
– My Own Worst Critic - an extract from “The Man of Many Faeces”. (via graciouswords)
My working day is now ending. I have written stuff, worked hard and now have a weekend to look forward to. Perhaps when I get home, I will have lots of nice things to Ask box, to peruse; or maybe I won’t lol.
I hope you’re all having a good day.
Chris
“Sometimes I write shit
and other times I write shit;
either way, it’s...”
– My Own Worst Critic - an extract from “The Man of Many Faeces”.
“I will never have a heart to hold,
to cherish and adore
oh no
for this is not...”
Withot ever changing seconds sccmb to hors, one day at a time, night after nightmare filled night. Songbirds sing the saddest serenade of tea and toast for one whilst the morning sn morns the loss of its morning sn and I see no end to the darkness of another night with only yor scent on my pillow, as company. Five sgars can’t sweeten my tea; everything tastes sor. As I brsh my teeth I stare at yor...
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I often lay awake at night watching you traverse your dreams; my arms around you, squeezing tight embracing love supreme. Yet I find it hard to close my eyes for each time that I do I fall beneath the rising tides in a sea of missing you.
graciouswords:
The silence slices through my soul with surgical precision and leaves me full of doubts and fears and painful indecision. I cannot read between the lines but sense that something’s wrong I really need to feel you near back here where you belong. My heart measures our distance with strength and depth of ache; your absence slowly killing me it’s more than I can take. Yet here I sit...
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The silence slices through my soul with surgical precision and leaves me full of doubts and fears and painful indecision. I cannot read between the lines but sense that something’s wrong I really need to feel you near back here where you belong. My heart measures our distance with strength and depth of ache; your absence slowly killing me it’s more than I can take. Yet here I sit and wait...
graciouswords:
Your eyes deceive you, my sweet for you are not the reflection that pains you so, the sadness painted in your smile. You are so much more than the woman you see and this is why I love you. And love you I shall as if you were carbon pressed deep with me, lost in time, consumed by the fire ignited by our first kiss. And with time you shall love you as I do and emerge as the...
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Your eyes deceive you, my sweet for you are not the reflection that pains you so, the sadness painted in your smile. You are so much more than the woman you see and this is why I love you. And love you I shall as if you were carbon pressed deep with me, lost in time, consumed by the fire ignited by our first kiss. And with time you shall love you as I do and emerge as the perfect uncut diamond...
“When I see you,
when I touch you
when I catch your scent -
it’s like holding...”
– (via graciouswords)
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“When I see you,
when I touch you
when I catch your scent -
it’s like holding...”
graciouswords:
Breast to breast her weight pressed, to rest upon my own; feather-light but firmly rooted by heartstrings. Nose to nose, eyes transfixed on melded reflections of enchanted souls; united without knowing why but knowing, they fit perfectly. Lips suspended, linger, hesitant as warming breath greets warming breath; creating energies that reach with unseen hands to caress, to kiss...
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Breast to breast her weight pressed, to rest upon my own; feather-light but firmly rooted by heartstrings. Nose to nose, eyes transfixed on melded reflections of enchanted souls; united without knowing why but knowing, they fit perfectly. Lips suspended, linger, hesitant as warming breath greets warming breath; creating energies that reach with unseen hands to caress, to kiss though lips have not...
graciouswords:
One half of a perfect whole. A broken equation amounting to nothing but breathing, without reason; without you,
whoever you are.
“In you,
I find myself,
lost.”
– Six Word Sentiment (via graciouswords)
One half of a perfect whole. A broken equation amounting to nothing but breathing, without reason; without you,
whoever you are.
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“In you,
I find myself,
lost.”
– Six Word Sentiment
graciouswords:
Behind closed eyes, I seek you; consuming the darkness, step by step until all that remains is your light in the hour of the dead. And though I may not see I will know your touch, the warmth that shrouds my skin, permeates my bones and folds into me with married breath and singular pulse. And here is where I’ll hold you until reality breaches the night sky and I awaken, cold and...
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Behind closed eyes, I seek you; consuming the darkness, step by step until all that remains is your light in the hour of the dead. And though I may not see I will know your touch, the warmth that shrouds my skin, permeates my bones and folds into me with married breath and singular pulse. And here is where I’ll hold you until reality breaches the night sky and I awaken, cold and alone...
“I still leave a light on.”
– Six Word Sadness (via graciouswords)
“I need no reason,
I simply do
and will continue
to do so;
there will be...”
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“I still leave a light on.”
– Six Word Sadness
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graciouswords:
Converse in silence, heavy breath as love’s lip service does the rest. Exchanging whispers, hearts desires to dance with flames of passions fire. Fingers paint on canvas skin the contoured surface warms within and rises up to meet the touch of feathered brush strokes, dimpled lust. No words said as souls entwine, to ride the crest of waves divine. The night is young and so are...
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“Light and radiant;
love’s touch will slowly unwind
the threads of reason.”
– (via graciouswords)
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“You are the sum total of your own
self titled imperfections and self loathing...”
How can I smile when the one whose eyes would curl my lips towards the sky, has gone and left my life sine die without a reason, why?
“Light and radiant;
love’s touch will slowly unwind
the threads of...”
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“Your lips brought a storm
that left me trembling in its
wake; still, I hold...”
– (via graciouswords)
“Your lips brought a storm
that left me trembling in its
wake; still, I hold...”
6 tags
Converse in silence, heavy breath as love’s lip service does the rest. Exchanging whispers, hearts desires to dance with flames of passions fire. Fingers paint on canvas skin the contoured surface warms within and rises up to meet the touch of feathered brush strokes, dimpled lust. No words said as souls entwine, to ride the crest of waves divine. The night is young and so are we the night...
