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Magical Deception

No one must ever know.

The only true beauty in her life. It shall always be a secret. Deception is the thrill, wonder, and exquisite pain she feels. She absorbs it each time surreptitious contact is made.  Complete and utter trust. Accepted and used. She lives in wonderment that she found it. Just for her. Just for them. To share. Only a dreamy fantasyland.  But more real than reality in the yearning, boundless hallways of her mind. A world vis...

You were the sun that burned my skin because I trusted once again;Your words were like stars that fell from the sky, Only you know how often you uttered a lie;With your smooth talk and promises, you had me believing;Though I realized too late you were only deceiving;But I can't really blame you; I should have seen from the start,You were only an actor, playing a part;When you spoke of the future, I did not readily see;Tha...

Blindly I refuse to see the writing on the wall as your sweet voice caresses my bruised ego. My mind won't accept the bitter truth. Old lies escape your lips disguised as a new start to our fractured lives and battered romance. I'm led into a long forgotten land where promises shine like the midday sun and kisses are sweeter than ambrosia. Old dreams are awakened from their ancient slumber and new dreams fall from your li...

A pink blush tinged her cheeks, That moment he smiled at her. And how she flushed so red, When he offered a flower. She glowed more than the sapphire, On her finger, he bestowed. With promises of forever, Of together, growing old. She was a beauty in white, As she walked down the aisle. Her head on clouds and rainbows, Hoping time would stop awhile. Yet shadows lurked and consumed, Lies all bared in the darkest hue. She l...

Young Hearts

Love moves in humorous ways

I met him on some strange site,Where strangers talked day and night.He was there for the first time,I was there just to kill time. It was like we’ve known each other,As if we met only to remember.We laughed and talked with no shame,Before we knew each other’s name. Days and months soon passed us by,Feelings grew I couldn’t deny,We decided it’s time to meet,I heard my heart’s wild beat. I waited there fidgeting,In a café,...

Thinking

What do you see?

ThinkingWhen you look in the mirror,What do you see?Do you hide yourself?Or show everyone who you are?Do you think you're beautiful?Is it an illusion?Are you beautiful inside?More so than outside?Will you love yourself the same?As you do another?Some are beautiful outside,Yet they are rotten inside Some use their looks to deceive othersAnd some just love the attention Will they ever admit what they do?Will they ever see?H...

Contemptuous acts of degradation Only lead to retaliation For only the one who knows the true meaning of revelation Will challenge the other of implications Because without the act of imprecation One is only to vindicate the love of another

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Snake

False Friendssss

You hissed a greetingWinding snakeI heard your rattlesClick and shakeI didn’t listenThought I knewThe friendship that I had with you Though I saw your other preyBe chased and never get awayThough I saw you  Coil and strikeAnd swallow down the ones unlikedThough I saw you shed your skinEmerge unscathed, and start again We were as closeAs friends can beI trusted youYou needed meI should have knownYou’d feed on me.

Player

The play's the thing . . .

You’re so good at what you doThey just fall in love with you  All your words are so sincereEverything they want to hearYou read them like you would a scriptYou melt hearts by kissing lips  Loving tender ardent phrasesWarm sweet deep meaningful gazesYou draw them inYou lead them onThey want to be your only oneIt’s just a gameA bedpost notchYou reel them inThey’re hooked; they’re caughtAnd if you get what you deserve?Will t...

The Venetian Map

About one of my favorite plays

You'll sail through my blood, the first time I've ever ever been so entirely consumed, an exotic element to you as you pulled me away from monsters As if the telling of those tales spilled war's memory from me. There will be no solidarity to me, love, no origin without cracks or foreign blood coating my restless blade. But you come to me without pretension, with ceaseless devotion no man should question. There will be a w...

Missing

Living the life I live is not an easy road.

Knowing I may never see them again. Helping them pack their bags. Tears waiting to flood my face. Putting on a smile, Letting them see my approval. Watching them climb out. Of the vehicle knowing. Their choice will get them hurt. Wondering if I should of fraught more. For them, or less? Does anyone know. Letting them make their own choices. Was it a good decision? Did I make a mistake? What did I do wrong?

Let us turn back the clock to the point in time where the Sheriff tackled Stiles to the ground and Holly ran up the alley, as you may have guessed it was not Holly but rather Lafayette in disguise .Upon reaching the back of the building he found Carpenter waiting. He then flopped over Carpenters shoulder and whispered that he was set. Carpenter then leapt straight up and caught the windowsill of a second story hotel room...

Back in Carpenters hometown a messenger from the telegraph station rode out to the ranch the day after he sent his telegram. He was met by the ranch foreman shortly after passing through the gate and was informed that the boss was out but he could slip the message under the door. The messenger hesitated for a moment until the foreman tipped him handsomely then he complied. When Carpenter and Holly returned from their plac...