Euphoric Aromas – “Scented Seduction”

23/08/31
In whispered breaths and tender sighs,
Desire awakens, passion implies,
A scent that lingers in heated air,
Euphoria's essence, beyond compare.

A fragrant trail, a symphony of notes,
Intoxicating dance, a senses devote,
Subtle aroma of secrets untold,
Desires mingling, a story unfolds.

In the aroma's embrace, love takes flight,
A fragrance that kindles the darkest night,
Euphoric symphony, love's sweet delight,
Scented seduction, where emotions ignite.

In this scented embrace, we find our reprieve,
A love's fragrant journey, a passion to believe,
Euphoric aroma's, our senses decieve,
In each stolen moment, our desires, interweave.

Victim of Love

23/09/05 at 10:40

 

Love? Is that what this is, a burning masquerade,
In the tangled web of hearts, where emotions fade,
What the fuck is love anymore, in this hazy charade,
A dance of desire and pain, in love's cruse cascade.

Love? is that what this is, a tempest in the night, 
A fleeting spark of passion, then fading from sight, 
What the fuck is love anymore, an enigma so tight, 
A puzzle we're piecing together, in the dimming twilight.

Love? Is that what this is, an intricate design,
Where joy intertwines with sorrow, in a dance so fine,
What the fuck is love anymore, in this complex twine,
A journey of highs and lows, in the grand design. 

Love? Is that what this is, a mystery untold,
A treasure hidden in moments, both young and old,
What the fuck is love anymore, a story yet unfold,
A victim and a victor, in love's story bold. 

 

 

Victim of Revenge

23/09/02

Were feelings ever involved, or was it all a game,
A scheme of calculated vengeance, where hearts bore the blame,
You used me as a weapon, to wound your past love's pride, 
In this twisted dance of revenge, true emotions tried to hide.

Were feelings ever involved, or was it all a lie,
A charade of affection, masking intentions awry, 
I was but a pawn in your plot, a pawn in your cruel quest,
To replace one heart with another, in this love's cruel jest.

Were feelings ever involved, or was it all for show,
A masquerade of passion, where genuine emotions don't flow,
I played my role, oblivious, thinking love was our guide,
But in the shadow of revenge, my heart was cast aside.

Were feelings ever involved, or was it all a facade,
A hollow imitation of love, a relationship flawed,
I was the victim of revenge, a pawn in your grand scheme,
In the end, we both paid the price, in love's bitter, shattered dream. 

Luminous Traces – “Ephemeral Glow”

23/08/31 at 13:27

In the twilight's tender embrace we entwine,
Skin to skin, our secrets combine,
Luminous traces on canvas so pure,
Whispers of passion that will endure.

Fingers like brushes paint trails of light,
Contours of longing, our souls take flight,
Invisible verses, a tale that we write,
Bodies aflame in the heart of the night.

Ephemeral glow upon satin sheets,
A symphony whispered, a lover's heartbeat,
Lingering radiance, our spirits greet,
A canvas of love where our essence will meet.

As dawn breaks the spell, the traces may fade,
But memories linger, in dreams they cascade,
Luminous echoes, our passion portrayed,
In each lover touch, a connection remade.


Tidal Desires – “Aquatic Rendezvous”

23/09/01 at  23:17

Beneath the waves, where passions flow,
A liquid embrace in the depths below,
Bodies entwined, desires align,
Tidal currents of love intertwine.

Bioluminescence, a dance of light,
As ripples of passion take flight,
Aqua embraces where hearts ignite,
Tidal desires, a symphony's might.

In this aquatic rendezvous, our souls explore,
Beneath the surface, our love takes more,
Tidal desires surge to the shore,
A fluid love story forever to adore.

In liquid depths, our secrets reside,
A sensual dance in the ocean's tide,
Tidal desires, where the two hearts confide,
A love that transcends, an eternal guide.

Seductive Serenade – “Melodic Temptation”

Beneath a moon's seductive glow,
A secret garden where melodies flow,
Your voice, a key to desires untold,
The flower of longing, its petals unfold.

Serenade the night, let music unfurl,
A dance of senses, where souls intertwine,
Vibrations ignite, a passionate whirl,
As nectar cascades, our passions align.

A symphony woven in the night air,
Notes as tender as lover's touch,
Desire blooms in fragrant affair,
Serendipitous union of voice and clutch.

Melodic temptation, a love-struck refrain,
A serenade's gift, a heart's sweetest pain,
In whispers of melody, ecstasy's gain,
A secret garden where love shall remain.

Tainted Rivers: Shadows Domination

23/08/28

Blood runs thick with a tainted stain,
Deceit and malice, a relentless reign,
In the depths of darkness, they all run free,
Unveiling a world where shadows decree.

Innocence lost, a stain on the heart,
Darkness takes hold, tearing apart,
Blood's poisoned river, a sinister art,
In the depths of wickedness, it departs

A symphony of deceit, they all run wild,
Whispers of malice, so sly and beguiled,
In the river of veins, like a poison compiled,
Darkness reigns supreme, where evil is styled.

Blood's secret stories, in the shadows they play
A tale of deception, that never sees day,
In the depths of darkness, they all find their way,
A word of illusion, where truths often sway. 

Eternal Echoes: Ancestral Flow

Concept: Blood runs, a river in my soul, Stories of ancestors, tales untold, From ancient roots to present, A legacy flowing in every way. 

23/08/21

In the river of my soul, stories reside,
Ancestral whispers, a timeless guide,
Blood's connection through ages past,
Bridging the present, forever to last.

With every beat, a saga unfolds,
Legends of yore in our veins, they're told,
Tales of courage, of love and despair,
Blood's ancient echoes, a heritage rare.

Through the stream of time, we find our kin,
Linked by blood, a bond that's within,
History's chapters, etched in our code,
In the river of life, their wisdom bestowed.

A symphony of lives, harmoniously spun,
As blood's rich narrative, forever is spun,
Stories woven together, a tapestry grand,
In the river of my soul, they shall withstand. 





Victim of Coincidence

This is probably going to be a category in itself cause I got these ideas from WebComics I read that was interesting.

Is this why we talk
You mention her as my other half
Though I chose a different path
Understanding, caring, not manipulative like her.

Is this why we talk
You stare at me with a smile
I smile back, but I feel unease,
My heart enjoys our time together
But do you see me...do you?

(Its not her face you see right...Please let tha not be it)    

Is this why we talk
Do you look at me with her face,
Wondering if only she was like this,
I try to not let it bother me,
Cause who cares "I'm the better version"

(He's not using me is he...I hope not)

Is this why we talk
Closer each day I feel we get,
A false facade that's been lit,
Didn't care I felt happy...felt at peace.

(He was mine...The only one I needed)

I knew it as never gonna happen,
Yet I stayed and went along,
I don't feel played not at all,
This was just a sign that I needed happiness all along.

(Even if I wasn't the only sharing it with him)

Radiant Bonds: The Laser’s Dance of Friendship

In a city of lights, on a parking garage's 
crest,
Slimy Persavol perched, the laser in jest.
A red dot that dances, teases and plays,
Short Stack Sell's window, in its radiant 
gaze.

With mischievous laughter, Slimy takes aim,
Guiding the pointer, a playful, bright flame.
Short Stack looks around, trying to see,
The source of the sparkle, the laughter set 
free.

On rooftops and ledges, the friendship 
takes flight,
Through taunts and through antics, their 
bond shining bright.
Slimy and Short Stack, a pair so unique,
In laser pointer's laughter, memories they'll 
keep.

Though windows may separate, laughter 
draws near,
A friendship so cherished, forever sincere.
In Slimy's fun gestures, and Short Stack's 
retorts,
A tale of two friends, in a world of their 
sports.