#mouthwords

[themurlocsrollingon]

the reason cheese can sweat? is because it shares the same emotions as us ^_^

[sweevi]

all about keeping it sexy, respectful and mindful in 2018!!

[countessbutterfly]

to the hilt

give him a sword,

tell him to use it.

But did you ask him

if he wanted to fight

or serve like this?

give him a sword,

show him how to swing it.

Let him grip the blade

and watch the ribbons

of vermilion streak steel.

give him a sword,

teach him to clean it.

Watch him polish it,

the rust flaking from edges

and scattering in ash,

carried by your heaving breaths

across the field.

give him a sword,

make him fear it.

Sharpen him, starch him, strangle him,

send him to war.

watch him dance for you,

while you sit, entombed,

the tang never touching,

always moving,

ready to murder, to maim.

give him a sword,

watch him bury it.

The dust settles,

the wind howls,

the glass shatters,

the blood splatters

across his face.

you roar for more

but it is too late.

you gave him the sword.

did you ever think to ask

if it was his war,

or his revenge? 

[themurlocsrollingon]

Hog Wild.. more like, Piglet Mild.

[themurlocsrollingon]

theres just something planetary about wombats.

[countessbutterfly]

I have learned the rhythm of you.

I know the fall of your footsteps on the floor.

I know the timbre of your tone when you tell me nothing.

I know the careless way you clean,

And I know the scent of your aftershave that clings to the bathroom sink.

I know the days that you spend alone,

The hours that we spend apart,

The minutes that we barely speak,

And the seconds it takes your heart to beat,

Steady and sure beneath my palm.

You are the song I sing in the shower

And the metered verse of my poems.

You keep so much of yourself closed off,

And I do not know your secrets

Or your fears or your stories or your love,

But I know the sum of your breaths and blinks,

The smooth skin of your stomach as you reach above me

Beyond me

And the exact space in your shoulder

Where I would fit.

I know the inescapable feeling of you,

The space that you make in my chest

When I think of the way your eyes turn down when you're sad,

And the play of light when you smile.

I know the rhythm of you,

It is the rhythm of me too.

[themurlocsrollingon]

?-)

(its a smiley with an emo fringe)

[themurlocsrollingon]

Happy N'ear everygay peace be with yoy and all shit be left in the last year <3 love youse all