Submissions by a_methyste (hlightdroid)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Fascination
I am fascinated by what I write!
It is sober.
It is curious.
It is enthusiastic.
It is a child.
I am frightened by what I write!
It is «what is wrong?»,feeling it mood.
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I saw
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I felt
Sometimes I am scared.
I want to escape!
I want to go away from what I write!
It is the journey,
towards mirage.
With the bridges they blew away.
With the roads they destroyed.
The chant that haunts me:
As I haul!
As I crawl!
As I walk!
As I run! ...
It is sober.
It is curious.
It is enthusiastic.
It is a child.
I am frightened by what I write!
It is «what is wrong?»,feeling it mood.
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I saw
It is «what is wrong?»,with what I felt
Sometimes I am scared.
I want to escape!
I want to go away from what I write!
It is the journey,
towards mirage.
With the bridges they blew away.
With the roads they destroyed.
The chant that haunts me:
As I haul!
As I crawl!
As I walk!
As I run! ...
#WritingPoetry
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Love is God
I want to get lost
Love is God
Give me the vibe.
Love is God
Give me the vibe.
#love
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Amidst lovemaking
I slept with him yesterday.
It felt a water painting.
Clarity!
Beauty!
All transcripted in symmetry.
Colors!
Harmony of shapes!
Of his face out of lands of transparent frozen water.
With tenderness and lightning,
Depicted further.
It came a robust sculpture.
Tender to the touch of my fingers.
In a clear white tone,
inviting anytime as the first time.
Everything mixed together.
On a mature contour.
Inviting my hand.
For his bottoms as designed on a tender human model.
For the strong yet soothing refined...
It felt a water painting.
Clarity!
Beauty!
All transcripted in symmetry.
Colors!
Harmony of shapes!
Of his face out of lands of transparent frozen water.
With tenderness and lightning,
Depicted further.
It came a robust sculpture.
Tender to the touch of my fingers.
In a clear white tone,
inviting anytime as the first time.
Everything mixed together.
On a mature contour.
Inviting my hand.
For his bottoms as designed on a tender human model.
For the strong yet soothing refined...
#erotic
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The moment to share with somebody
Those moments you got somebody to share,
without restrictions,
without guilts.
Just being
As nature,
you get earthy,
you connect,
you get your tune,
your byte.
Contagious!
Pure!
Simple!
Being real.
without restrictions,
without guilts.
Just being
As nature,
you get earthy,
you connect,
you get your tune,
your byte.
Contagious!
Pure!
Simple!
Being real.
#friendship
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Freedom
Freedom
Will I ever be free?
Will I ever have the only one mirage?
Me!
Only me!
I am tired of postponing my love,
Of leaving verses out.
Of leaving it in between the lines.
I need only one face.
If I will ever use a mask
It will only be for Avant-Garde expressions.
As I play with my nakedness.
With my transparent skin.
And nude thought.
How long?
How far?
The dread of tomorrow morning.
In this land of blur.
With thick angry clouds.
In-between me and ray of light.
Will I ever be free?
Will I ever have the only one mirage?
Me!
Only me!
I am tired of postponing my love,
Of leaving verses out.
Of leaving it in between the lines.
I need only one face.
If I will ever use a mask
It will only be for Avant-Garde expressions.
As I play with my nakedness.
With my transparent skin.
And nude thought.
How long?
How far?
The dread of tomorrow morning.
In this land of blur.
With thick angry clouds.
In-between me and ray of light.
#escape
#freedom
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ive me the vibe
Give Me The Vibe
How would I enjoy?
Had you not compromised your freedom?
Uncorrupted letter.
True melody.
Untouched Homo Sapiens.
DNA-Painting.
It is a mystic ancient call!
Give me the vibe!
Unchained.
It drags me,
I am running.
Let me!
Let me in!
Give me the abstract!
All the flowers you landed in.
All the colors you saw?
All the times you kept your breath.
All the sketches black and white,
Of those feelings.
An architect of a mystic space.
Let me in! ...
How would I enjoy?
Had you not compromised your freedom?
Uncorrupted letter.
True melody.
Untouched Homo Sapiens.
DNA-Painting.
It is a mystic ancient call!
Give me the vibe!
Unchained.
It drags me,
I am running.
Let me!
Let me in!
Give me the abstract!
All the flowers you landed in.
All the colors you saw?
All the times you kept your breath.
All the sketches black and white,
Of those feelings.
An architect of a mystic space.
Let me in! ...
#escape
#freedom
#love
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Inner love
A girl with a dark shadow mask, as painted with her fingers
lightly around her eyes
a haze of her painting ink
bare skin
wearing a perfume.
She has made it up,
rare,
with a formula she found out, as lost on all the notes left,
behind from this artist.
He was fallen for ancient scripts and formulas of nature,
seeking algorithm spells, masked in vessels, colors, shapes.
They wrap her up.
Both
In front of this encounter.
This man
Not to entice
It is not to be erotic,
poet, narcissus,
nature, origin, ...
lightly around her eyes
a haze of her painting ink
bare skin
wearing a perfume.
She has made it up,
rare,
with a formula she found out, as lost on all the notes left,
behind from this artist.
He was fallen for ancient scripts and formulas of nature,
seeking algorithm spells, masked in vessels, colors, shapes.
They wrap her up.
Both
In front of this encounter.
This man
Not to entice
It is not to be erotic,
poet, narcissus,
nature, origin, ...
#love
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A friend like a sun
I need your warm hand my friend
You helped me yesterday
And I felt like crying
You are sun
Where it would have been cold
You are a laughter
Where it would have been emptiness
I need your sweet talk
Your embrace
To look at your face
A dejavu of something I love.
You helped me yesterday
And I felt like crying
You are sun
Where it would have been cold
You are a laughter
Where it would have been emptiness
I need your sweet talk
Your embrace
To look at your face
A dejavu of something I love.
#friendship
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Rumbled
I rumbled
And rumbled
A ghost intoxicated with its light.
And rumbled
A ghost intoxicated with its light.
#WritingPoetry
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Soul
I met him
I knocked
Piece of my soul
Are you there?
No it was not
I headed my way home.
I knocked
Piece of my soul
Are you there?
No it was not
I headed my way home.
#love
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A bright morning
Two little birds
Chasing each other
And chirping out loud
A cat meowing
I am playing with Hermes
A bright morning.
Chasing each other
And chirping out loud
A cat meowing
I am playing with Hermes
A bright morning.
#love
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Drifting out of love
I used to love you
You were my little happy thought
I would get lost
Smoking cigarettes
Thinking of you
But
Your sun turned off
I am slowly drifting away
I do not love you anymore as I used to do
I touch your hands
Mine are cold.
You were my little happy thought
I would get lost
Smoking cigarettes
Thinking of you
But
Your sun turned off
I am slowly drifting away
I do not love you anymore as I used to do
I touch your hands
Mine are cold.
#lover
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