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The Night VisitShe arrives on time each night,The Night Visit by WordOfChen
With a flurry of quick footsteps,
Followed by a timid knock at my door.
The reply I give her is often curt,
'Enter,' I'll say
And she does.
I spend a moment taking stock of her appearance:
Noticing bare skin beneath a heavy brown coat.
A few droplets of sweat run down her neck,
And she swallows nervously as she awaits my instruction.
I approach her slowly;
Enjoying this moment where the distance closes.
My eyes take their time to pull her into focus,
And like a bolt of awareness she becomes vivid;
Her lips a sparkling red and utterly lush for a kiss...
Her eyes are doe-eyed and completely tame;
Her makeup is perfect, as I've always liked.
But I can tell, beneath that flawless surface,
That it was rushed under a dim streetlight.
At this point our lips are separated by a bare inch,
I like to leave this distance as I stare into her eyes.
I enjoy the way her breath quickens as I ask her the question,
The question that beg
ShadesI'll lay you down upon this bed,Shades by WordOfChen
Eyes blinded with a strip of black cloth.
I'll take my time to circle around you.
Enjoying the light aroma of fear and sweat;
Mixed with just a hint of excitement.
I'll see your legs pushed together,
Perhaps in anticipation.
Or would it be the butterflies;
That dance a shade of scarlet upon your cheeks.
I'll take my time to run these fingers
Along your soft milky white skin.
And even before you part your lips to confirm it,
I'll already know that you belong to me.
DuDu bist nicht mehr da,Du by skywalkerdesign
Doch, ich rieche noch deinen Duft,
Du hast mich verlassen,
Wieso nur, hast Du es getan?
Die Leere in meinen Augen,
Die Stille in meinen Herzen,
Alles bricht auseinander,
Ich fühle mich so allein.
Die Einsamkeit wird mir jetzt klar,
Das Alleinsein bohrt sich in mein Herz,
Ich würde jetzt alles anders machen,
Doch, es ist schon zu spät!
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