I love Empyrium
I love Empyrium
Thanks for your attention, and I also love the post of 23 -The homecoming- It beautifully describes the sky when the sun strikes the night and kills the stars
I watch from afar
through a pane of glass
the only thing keeping us apart.
You're combing your hair
It flows with a gentleness,
The calmness of a brooke
I imagine running my fingers through it.
The pleasure of making you happy.
You move, to the bed, laying down.
I wonder what will come next...
If you'll undress for me
Play with yourself for me.
No, you pick up the phone instead.
A casual glance towards me.
I know you know.
Minutes later, HE shows up.
How I loathe him
DESPISE HIM!
Yet, I envy him all the same.
He gets to touch you,
your soft, creamy skin.
You long, flowing black hair.
Why do you let him do that?
I should be the one.
I know I could make you happy.
If only you'd see me.
I wish you could.
I KNOW you can see me.
Because you called the police that are at my door.
They want to take me away from you.
But no one can.
You'll be the last thing I see.
The very last thing.
Don't Hear....Dont Deem....Drowning Before you Dive
Don't Care .... Commit ..... To yourSelf Destruction Drive
I Kiss ... The Ground ... With Love Beyond Forever
Flip off ... The Sky ... With Bleeding Fingers Till I DIE
you have arrived, at last
so long i've been waiting
for you
my cold blood begins
to heat
you have arrived, at last
so long i've been waiting
for you
my cold blood begins
to heat
my deepest dreams to
carry out
daylight reached the end...
Daylight reached the end...
You have arrived...
You have arrived at last
so long i've been waiting
for you
my cold blood, my cold blood,
begins to heat, begins to heat...
Don't believe that there is
never an end, all your life
drifts before you, you know
your time is close at hand
it's in your dreams
that evil face that brings
you to despair
move in, to the fire
sacrifice is going on
as evenfall strikes the sky
the moon is full
and white......
I'm standing at the door
ot time...... Someone is
waiting for you......
The last tear has rolled
down my face, down my face...
There is no place in
your religion for me,
for me......
The seasomn has began
to rise again in the
dark we weep......
In the dark we weep...
To rise again......
But i can wait no longer
don't look back
there's no promised land
this is the sail of charon
i can see deep inside
all the childhood
reflections of you
walking through
your memory,
walking through
your memory,
i can see deep inside......
But i can wait no longer
don't look back
there's no promised land
this si the sail of charon
i'm standing at the door
of time...... Someone is
waiting for you......
The last tear has rolled
down my face, down my face...
This is the sail of charon
this is the sail of charon
this is the sail of charon
but i can wait no longer
don't look back
there's no promised land
this is the sail of charon
you are my shining star
that is why you are
ther is no one like you
angles everywhere everytime you are near
you will always be my baby![]()
NOT the soul that’s whitest
:Wakens love the sweetest
When the heart is lightest
.Oft the charm is fleetest
,While the snow-frail maiden
,Waits the time of learning
To the passion laden
.Turn with eager yearning
While the heart is burning
:Heaven with earth is banded
To the stars returning
.Go not empty-handed
!Ah, the snow-frail maiden
,Somehow truth has missed her
Left the heart unladen
.For its burdened sister
by George William Russell
Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
.Book shop
(!Lady, make your mind up, and wait your life away)
Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
.Crap game
(!He said he'd come at moonrise, and here's another day)
Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
.Bar-room
(.Wait about, and hang about, and that's the way it goes)
Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
.Woman
(!Heaven never send me another one of those)
Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
.Golf course
(!Read a book, and sew a seam, and slumber if you can)
Some men, some men
Cannot pass a
,Haberdasher's
(!All your life you wait around for some damn man)
by Dorothy Parker
:I am the Dark Cavalier; I am the Last Lover
;My arms shall welcome you when other arms are tired
,I stand to wait for you, patient in the darkness
.Offering forgetfulness of all that you desired
,I ask no merriment, no pretense of gladness
;I can love heavy lids and lips without their rose
;Though you are sorrowful you will not weary me
.I will not go from you when all the tired world goes
;I am the Dark Cavalier; I am the Last Lover
;I promise faithfulness no other lips may keep
,Safe in my bridal place, comforted by darkness
.You shall lie happily, smiling in your sleep
by Margaret Widdemer
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