The terrifying sound
Your voice in my ears
Your scream pierces the living dream
Gravel crunches beneath my feet
I have to find my way to you
Sweat rolls down my face
Only a few feet to go
I have to save you
From that monster that hunts you
The door flies open
Blood is spattered on the floor
Down the hall to your room
The sound of leather on skin
His back to me
A belt in his hand
Down it swings
Your screams exist no more
A low moan escapes your lips
Dark red sprays the wall
You I have to save
My hands grip his belt
Across his back it now swings
Now it's his screams
Like music to my ears
He falls to the ground
His blood
Teach me to be
Everything that you are
Show me the world
Through your blue green eyes
I want to live
In the world you are surrounded in
I want to be smothered
In the passion of life
Instill in me
That lust and desire for being
I want to see the colors
You encase yourself in
Love me
With that love that never dies
Let me in your heart
So I can be mesmerized
Let down your walls
I need to see what is inside
I want to know your scars
So you never have to hide
To feel your body
Every muscle every curve
I want to know you
My love my life
How do I make you understand
How do I make you see
All these horribly wonderful things
That you do to me
I'm alive when you're here
I'm dead when you're gone
I'm alive when you're away
I'm dead when you're near
In my heart I know
That I don't really know
If what I see is really real
Or a made up fantasy
I do this for you
When you don't want me too
I tell you it's for me
I hate spinning these gears
Is it a thousand lies
You spill freely to me
The words that come from your mouth
Are they just make believe
The truth I don't know
The guilt I always bear
The love I have for you
The fear that lies inside
The terrifying sound
Your voice in my ears
Your scream pierces the living dream
Gravel crunches beneath my feet
I have to find my way to you
Sweat rolls down my face
Only a few feet to go
I have to save you
From that monster that hunts you
The door flies open
Blood is spattered on the floor
Down the hall to your room
The sound of leather on skin
His back to me
A belt in his hand
Down it swings
Your screams exist no more
A low moan escapes your lips
Dark red sprays the wall
You I have to save
My hands grip his belt
Across his back it now swings
Now it's his screams
Like music to my ears
He falls to the ground
His blood
Teach me to be
Everything that you are
Show me the world
Through your blue green eyes
I want to live
In the world you are surrounded in
I want to be smothered
In the passion of life
Instill in me
That lust and desire for being
I want to see the colors
You encase yourself in
Love me
With that love that never dies
Let me in your heart
So I can be mesmerized
Let down your walls
I need to see what is inside
I want to know your scars
So you never have to hide
To feel your body
Every muscle every curve
I want to know you
My love my life
Wow thats all I can say about today. My sister is watching my daughter. So me and my man ha a little time together before I had to go to work. We decided to go have dinner together so I guess in the 7+ months we have been together this equals date number 3. Which is fine with me but I cat help thinking that we are doing things a little backwards. We moved in together pritty much the night we got together. We have beautiful baby girl and we are splitting al our bills and expenses. It over joys me to know that I have someone I can lean on and depend on and that I can do the same for him.
But anyway we went out to this restaurant called Cattle
Alright so in the past few weeks my life has taken a great turn for the better. First I finally got a good job. Its not the best but hey Im working again and making money so it makes me happy. The man of my dreams has really started to open up to me and let me into his life. The weekend before last we took the time to drive to CA and pick up my beautiful daughter Sophia. It has been about 2 years scince I have gotten to spend any subtatial amount of time with her. My mornings which consist of mo ghrá afternoons have been great. i love picking him up from work. I love that first kiss after his long day and the feel of his touch on my face
I am new to deviantART. I have never really been submersed in art other than my own yet I cant help but notice the quality of what some call "art".
I decided tonight to randomly search through recent deviations.
I would like to point out that because there is a clever name attached to a photo of a penis or wang does not make it art.
With the same idea clever names for clits and twats also does not make it art.
I can understand new artists getting there beginnings and finding themselves artistically on deviantART but there has to be some quality to it. There is new art that is not the best but it is tasteful and to them I give kudos. They