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FriendYou feel my pain
As though it were your own
And your silence comforts me
Your tolerance of my faults
Gives me strength and room to grow
With gentle questions
You steer me to the truth I might not always see
Never do you expect more of me
Than you would give yourself
Though times come
That you do not understand the choices that I make
You do not judge me harshly
Never do you say "I told you so"
Or burden me with guilt more than I can bear
You help me up when I stumble
You dry my tears patiently
However often they may fall
And share my joys and triumphs
With an exuberance matching my own
You see me for who I am
And treat me with respect for my uniqueness
Your acceptance of me
Good and bad
Gives me the confidence to be
The best that I can be
You are lifes' most treasured gift
My nearest, dearest friend
I've SeenI've seen how often,
Smiles and shared intimacies are forgotten.
By one act of human failing.
I've seen how quickly,
A thousand kindnesses are obliterated.
By one perceived injustice
I've seen how many times,
Choices are made of misinformation
Formed by whispered sleights and ignorance
Rather than pursuit and possession of ALL the facts
I've seen "friend" turn on "friend"
How rational "reasoning" adults,
Regain the cruelty of childhood
To bands of small mealy-mouthed children
Armed with sticks and stones
I've seen words viciously slung,
Sharp with malice
Barbed with the arrogance of falsely donned righteousness
And tipped with pettiness
I've seen fingers pointing,
As vindictive wit is meted out from soapboxes,
And pulpits built of rotted wood,
Precariously balanced on weak, trembling foundations
By those who would well avoid scrutiny themselves.
And I've seen,
NONE among us who is without blemish
Fault or flaw.
Letter 2Shower damp and soap sweet, I slip between the sheets. They're cool and crisp against the parts of my skin that are exposed. Cool …on smooth calves and bare thighs.
Laying back…I snuggle in …the linen of your shirt clinging to my skin…the residual moisture holding it fast…molding it to curves. I breathe deeply and I can smell you…..the scent of your cologne enveloping me…..coaxing me to you.
I close my eyes…breathing you in….wrapping myself around your memory. The sound of your voice…low and teasing….the hint of a smile breaking through. Sweet words….my girl….sweetheart…darling….words that make me melt.
The wanting is there…as it always is…but at this moment…it is …more insistent. Demanding somehow.
I reach for them….the images you've gifted me with. Images of you.
My eyes open…and I smile as you come into focus. You….dark hair and smiling mischievous eyes. You…the man who touched my soul…and stole my heart . My eyes linger…and then I go to the next. I feel my hea
The JourneyThis journey that we share together
Traversing miles of joy and strife
Past a landscape of emotions
Along this path called life
Through endless nights of tender love
And days of bitter sorrow
Ever forward we press on
In search of our tomorrow
And we have weathered many storms
Bridged rivers filled with tears
Held close to one another tightly
Protected from our fears
We have seen seasons filled with laughter
Days brightened by the sun
Along our journey times have come
That we have been as one
Though we have quarreled at the forks
And moved reluctantly
The love we share pulls us together
And we find harmony
And as our journey carries on
I know that this is true
I have desire for one companion
And that my love is you
Bitter WisdomAsk nothing
And you will not be denied
And you will not be misunderstood
And you will not be deceived
And you will not be disappointed
And you will not be betrayed
And you will not mourn it's loss
AloneThe night is barren and still
To an unreachable dawn
How quickly you left me behind
Banishing me to solitude
An unfinished thought
Still lingering on your lips
While you followed the beckoning call of slumber
Your presence is warm beside me
Arms holding me close
The sound of your breathing, soft in my ear
And I ache for the comfort
Of your heart speaking to mine
Desperate for you to understand
And quench the thirst of my soul for yours
I struggle in the darkness
In quiet desperation
To deny my loneliness
And still the mad rush of my thoughts
Pleading in silence for the rescue of sleep
But the torments of my heart and mind
Have conspired against me with my body
I realize in horrified despair
That my hands have closed in tight fists
My brow furrowed, teeth clenched
My shoulders bowed in taut knots
Thwarting the calm I strive to attain.
Driving oblivion far from my reach
And there is no escape
My fears and loneliness loom before me
Just as the night
AfraidI am afraid.
And by afraid I do not mean
Scared to lose you,
Dreading the way
When you'd walk away,
Or frightened by the chance
That the Moon should collapse in the sea
And that you should cease to love me.
I am afraid of what love
Will have us be.
I will change and claim you,
I will hold you and never
Desire to release you.
I am afraid of the beauty
Which you would put in me;
For behind any beauty
There also lies a beast.
And I fear that you
As a lady will see me,
When I am but a girl.
I am afraid that one day
I will desire you
And so crave you
That I would grow hungry...
Then, you shall be afraid as well
For I will have become a flame.
You may take care of me,
Defend me, see that I am safe,
But who can protect you
From my desire when it grows insane?
Your Seductive Bedroom EyesYour seductive bedroom eyes
Always gets my attention;
I often find it hard to resist
Your sensuous feminine charms,
But then again, what man
Would be foolish enough to?
When you press your sweet
Silky body onto me,
You ignite a flame that no other could;
I feel the palms of my hands
Start to sweat & my body
Quiver all over.
The way you kiss my lips
& caress my body with your
They spark up new feelings
Long since then locked away,
Till I met you.
But it's those seductive
That get me so hypnotized,
Unable to walk away,
Unable to resist you.
You tease me with your
"Come hither" glances
The way you sexually curl your lips
Into a mischievous smile,
Filled with lust.
You are my bedroom angel
Never afraid to go the distance,
When love becomes hot.
As the flames grows hotter
So does your passion;
Refusing to let go,
Making love in any fashion.
Whatever the occasion
Of the evening hours;
Your bedroom eyes,
Display a sensual passion
That's forever ours.
I, Adam Dawson Do not Believe in FateA total stranger
impacted by one lie
the lie she wasn't good enough.
The dark shadows that masked her eyes,
and the way my approach
had startled her so suddenly.
They say some souls are meant to reach,
whether through force,
or just fate.
I personally don't believe in fate.
Yes, I Adam Dawson
do not believe in fate.
Red LingerieShe wore red tonight
That color always was
A beautiful sight.
That Goddess of mine,
Her hot body always
Blew my mind.
From her bountiful bosoms
To her well sculpted thighs;
Her untainted figure,
Was my natural high.
Her skin soft like silk
& lips so sugary sweet;
I am unable to turn away
When I look into
Her hypnotic eyes,
I always get weak
In the knees.
No nightgown tonight
Just red lingerie;
It's her way of saying,
"Our love is here to stay."
Pull me back
from this white
cloud, a viscid realm
that thirsts my senses
paint my sky
with the most violent scarlet
your imagination can incarnate
through your hands
when the skin throbs
in the venter, in the mouth,
when we become abstract
becoming a ramification of veins,
desires, elusive emotions
din acest alb
nor, lume vascoasa
ce-mi exacerbeaza setea
cu violenta rosului
pe care doar imaginatia ta
il poate reincarna prin mainile tale,
cand pielea paseste sacadat
in vintre, in gura, cand ne abstractizam
si devenim doar o ramificatie de vene,
pulsiuni, emotii evazive
nailsSpeak in Tongues
against my teeth and
write your story on these broken molars.
Bridge the gap with
fluids best left unsaid
(you disgust me)
and maybe we can cum to an understanding.
I'll carve my lies into your skin
while you burn the truth from my eyes
Maybe we're broken but
I like it that way.
Anointed in as your sins.I am the embodiment of your sins.
I am your greed, gold in color and always asking for more.
I am your lust, swirling in amber with a slip of my tongue upon your flesh.
I am your wrath, rolling in a fit of redden anger.
I am your sloth, lounged in white, sleeping in between your sheets.
I am your gluttony, always craving more, more, more...
I am your pride, held purple in my state of royalty.
I am your envy, green with what never, can fully be mine.
I am your sins. Full bodied. Anointed.
La hermana de Mangel (Rubius y tu)Holaa, soy la hermana de Mangel, ______ tengo 20 años, viví toda mi vida en L.A, y decidí mudarme a Madrid con Mangel, luego lo conocí a él y todo cambio...
CAPÍTULO 1: La llegada
Estaba todo listo para que me vaya, no había dejado casi ropa en casa de mis padres, no me preocupe por mi habitación porque Mangel tenía un cuarto solo para mí, era casi una imitación del original.
Mama: Lista hija?-.
______: Claro ya salgo mama-.
Salí de mi habitación con valijas y un bolso, ese día me puse una remera blanca por encima del ombligo que decía 'Kiss me' en letras negras, un short color rosa, los colores iban en degradación de rosa a blanco y unas botitas vans negras, mi cabello lo cambio cada época o cada mes mejor dicho, ahora estaba rosa y morado, me puse una diadema de flores rosas y blancas.
Mis padres me llevaron hasta el aeropuerto y esperaron que el avión despegara, estaba nerviosa, el avión d
Persuasion? Compilation of guilt,
is maybe the only right
Something meant to be,
should be let past.
Hesitation can prevent,
but nothing can separate:
will change that desire.
Lustfully giving in
to the temptation:
it just looked so good.
How could I keep saying no?
I'm not easily persuaded,
so you better feel
I could seriously do that
and that look.
just one little taste;
So it is;
entering the world
of the sexually explicit.
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