| I'm just waiting for someone brave enough to let me cover their skin in Sharpie ink. Someone brave and preferably quite hairless about the body. (Easier to draw on, you know.) |


silent spaces silent spacessilent spaces
Thumbing the wooden body, her curves gleam dark. We hum the trembling vibrations. Leave a mark, a handprint on her neck, plum-bruising thigh. I move and sigh.
We taste of resin, bitter, woody, dry and sweet, she curls around my hand like flesh, my hair wound in her pegs, twined tuning high, woven in the mesh.
(Rain-wreathed, your silhouette dissolving in the clean lines that we made, together, given up without regret, or so we prayed, made the oldest threads of music new and young love unsung.)
Your whisper


UnbelievingUnbelievingUnbelieving
you, breaking my skin with your fingertips deep blue with the cold, an undesire; a weakness made for cherishing, that slips away with all the nascent chrism-fire, the bells that toll the beating of your heart ringing too high away for me to reach so, even if I tore your eyes apart, and drank the green away, too deep to bleach the surface of ........ every line, unspoken
and you look at me, and tell the sweet lie. the promises rewoken every time, like chanticlarity, forgive me.
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| I'm just waiting for someone brave enough to let me cover their skin in Sharpie ink. Someone brave and preferably quite hairless about the body. (Easier to draw on, you know.) |
| I like to draw, sing, sew, play the piano and the 'cello and the recorder and the guitar, making things out of paper, listening to music, knitting and making fairy wings, fantasy and fantastic things, precipitation and stars, the sky, people's hair, storms, sweet things and scents, cats, alphabets and runes, shiny things and light, colour, trivia, poetry and prose, and loving my God. |
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The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
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I like the words Smashing, Golly, Gosh, Corking,Cracking and Soliloquy.
My list of current projects [link]
My current contest [link]
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The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
you've got a way with sharpies thar.
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Go to my gallery and I will give you a cookie!
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The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I really do appreciate it~!
Kitteh.
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tonight we're the sea and the salty breeze...
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