ScatterBrain

A bunch of stuff

[poems-and-word]

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[purplebuddhaquotes]

“How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?”

— Virginia Woolf

[motivation-and-fitness]

[poems-and-word]

[quotemadness]

“It bothers me that no one has the patience to deal with someone who is just sad.”

— Emily Haines

[defineyourgrind]

[poems-and-word]

[asprecjorielle]

Cavatina

I smiled at you and you did the same I sip my drink and peeked at you through my lashes You stared intently and started your story

I exited the door and found you waiting You pulled and pushed me to the wall You kissed me as I taste the whiskey on your lips

I walked in unknowing of what I have gotten into You held me tightly and I surrendered We held hands, glanced at each other then smiled

I looked at and caressed your face so I can remember The texture of your skin and how your eyes glisten I memorized the scent and the sound of your wholeness

I listened to the music as we're intertwined I close my eyes and let the melody sink in Even though it was just a memory

I inhaled sharply filling my lungs Exhaled slowly with thoughts in my head "A beautiful symphony I'll never hear again"

[asprecjorielle]

Into the blackness

I dove into the blackness

A creature welcomed me with open arms

He filled me with pleasures not known to men

I closed my eyes and divulged to his caress

I submerged myself into the warmth and cold of his hands

He traced my body as delicately as he could

I submit to him as he moved with finesse

I clasp my limbs to his entirety

Holding on to the delusion of comfort he emits

Slowly he faded and I shiver at the coldness

I lay flat on the pavement with eyes wide open

Bewildered by the void left in the deepest of my

existence

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