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    (Source: grandmapegg)

    Night Shift Ghosts

    edgarmarsalla:

    I would break my wings for you to look at me-
    The way you look at the moon-

    To brush the hair out of my eyes
    with
    Your holy hands- 
    and beg you to kiss my tears of happiness away- 

    Dementia

    edgarmarsalla:

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    poorphraser:

    The disease is affecting his br in

    Mem ries disap ear, dropping like w ter thr ugh a sieve

    nev r to r turn

    The names associ ted wi h faces

    Fac s ass ci ted wit  family

    And wi hout fam ly 

    he s alone

    lock d in his m nd

    a dis ntegra ing m  d

    u t l n th ng  ak s 

    s  se  ny  re

    Wishful (Lustful) Thinking

    soulgenius:

    I just want to plummet haphazardly

    into you like I belong

    Tangled up with no direction

    Drunk off lust

    and high on passion

    I don’t want there to be conversations

    words are useless

    let them slur into saliva

    passed between tongues

    and traced on private parts

    I want to mesh bodies 

    until there is no division

    no space

    no air

    no room

    just nasty grinding

    and honest hormones

    Pleasure seeping from our pores

    and when we’re done

    let’s roll a fat one

    and smoke another session

    into existence…

    the shortest scary story ever.
    • Mom: I saw your blog on Tumblr.

    williambeauplant:

    B e a u t y & f a s h i o n
    Model: Sthelie Jean
    MUA : Daphney Paul
    Photographer: William B.
    www.WilliamBeauplant.com
    (C) Copy Rights 2011

    victoriousvocabulary:

    WOO

    [verb]

    1. to seek the favour, affection, or love of, especially with a view to marriage. Synonyms: court, pursue, chase.

    2. to seek to win.

    3. to invite (consequences, whether good or bad) by one’s own action; court.

    4. to seek to persuade (a person, group, etc.), as to do something; solicit; importune.

    5. to make love to a woman; court.

    6. to solicit favour or approval; entreat.

    [word requested by fishnetsandmaliceaforethought]

    (Source: my-dear-haphephobic-heart)

    Pen You Crazy

    soulgenius:

    i want to dip my pen in your soul

    and write beautiful sonnets and profound prose

    i want to scribble off your clothes

    and scrawl my skin in cursive on yours

    i want to blow haiku kisses on your eyelashes

    and softly lace lyrics on your lips

    until you cum poetry into my womb

    and procreate a beautifully crafted 

    work of art.

    Prove You Exist: Absolute

    jhayjhaythejetplane:

    Your scent penetrates my mind every time
    I find myself trapped in your shadow.
    Perhaps I’ve lost you; an exact location is unknown
    but like rhythmic percussion and the songs of falling rain
    my heart beats to remember who I love,
    whom I’ve forgotten when I chose to walk away
    from the broken path of…

    ♥♥♥♥♥