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The moment I said it...
The moment I opened my mouth...
lead in your eyelids bulldozed the life out of me.
I know what you're thinking, but you're not thinking straight.
Suddenly things just happen, we can't explain.
It's not even light out, but you've somewhere to be....
Just put back the car keys, or somebody's gonna get hurt.
Who are you calling at this hour?
Sit down, come 'round, I need you now.
We'll work it all out together,
we're getting nowhere tonight.
Now sleep, I promise it'll all seem better somehow...
in time.
*It didn't seem better in the morning and not now. Somebody did get hurt, and it was me. I wish I hadn't said it.*
The moment I opened my mouth...
lead in your eyelids bulldozed the life out of me.
I know what you're thinking, but you're not thinking straight.
Suddenly things just happen, we can't explain.
It's not even light out, but you've somewhere to be....
Just put back the car keys, or somebody's gonna get hurt.
Who are you calling at this hour?
Sit down, come 'round, I need you now.
We'll work it all out together,
we're getting nowhere tonight.
Now sleep, I promise it'll all seem better somehow...
in time.
*It didn't seem better in the morning and not now. Somebody did get hurt, and it was me. I wish I hadn't said it.*
Goodbye DA
Well, I think my run with DeviantArt is unfortunately over. I love DA and will cherish it always. It is such a great place for young artists to meet and share work.
I am pursuing an actual literary career. Wish me luck. For those of you who read this (all two of you...mmm...maybe just one), I wish you luck and success. I'll be removing most of my works shortly.
Thank you all for the kind words and encouragement over the past few years.
It's Not True
It's Not True - William Fitzsimmons
Should i decide it's true
that you would leave if given half the chance to go and
i'd be left here on my own
to find myself in bed
wishing everything that changed would be the same
the room still looks like you
it's a mess and all the pictures on the shelf are
dusted off by someone else
to keep me company
i haven't told her that your thought still lingers on
everyday's another chance to bury my regret
everyday's another chance to make it but i can't
but i can't
i saw you on my phone
on a contact list that isn't up to date
would have changed it with more time
that i require to
Epiphany
I've realized that some people aren't worth loving.
Dirty Poem
Whatever happens with us, your body
will haunt mine - tender, delicate
your lovemaking, like the half-curled frond
of the fiddlehead fern in forests
just washed by sun. Your traveled, generous thighs
between which my whole face has come and come -
the innocence and wisdom of the placee my tongue has found there -
the live, insatiate dance of your nipples in my mouth -
your touch on me, firm, protective, searching
me out, your strong tongue and slender fingers
reaching where I had been waiting years for you
in my rose-wet cave - whatever happens, this is.
kinda dirty, eh? but i like how good she is with imagery.
© 2007 - 2024 former-exhibitionist
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