| * these are my scribblings that i will display for you to (hopefully) enjoy. |

titletragedy wears a mask to disguise itself from ustitle by ~auraginx
and so we never hesitate to give out empty stares
as we feel the need to convey our disapproval
of the countless unanswered prayers;
we pray from all the pain we cannot take
and we quiver on the edge of sidewalks
hoping that passersby see the torment inside our souls
and that maybe they will extend a hand.
we have drowned in regret and we've paid our tolls
so when we plea of sorrows all we ask is that you understand.

form of a womanthe form of a womanform of a woman by ~auraginx
is among the most beautiful creations.
something so innocent about their eyes,
and yet something so tempting about their lips.
the allure of their stare
and entice of their smile.
to trace from their subtle shoulders,
down their delicate collar bone
and into their soft breast.
how their elegant waist
gently curves into their hips-
each movement a work of art.
and most of all, the most sensual of places;
the warmth of an inner thigh.

immaculateher skin a speckled porcelain;immaculate by ~auraginx
no, not blemishes, but instead
complimentary markings
to enhance the coppers
and auburn within her hair -
cerulean eyes similar to sapphires
blissfully contrast.
an enchantingly charming smile
that emits hope and splendor.
true beauty; simply so.

untitledfires are burning:untitled by ~auraginx
brightening and warming
the cool night's air.
i wish i could share these moments
but alas, i sit alone.
and so i stare into the stars
as i ponder thoughts
of what i could become.
of what i should become.
i scribble down
what lingers in my mind
like a poet.
but my words aren't as structured
as the constructs in the city.
so maybe i could just be an architect
who designs the tallest,
most magnificent buildings.
but, the dullness of a ruler
guiding my hand and
the pressure of keeping measurements
just doesn't feel free enough.
so maybe i can be an illustrator
who sketches his very imagination.
but i kno
| * these are my scribblings that i will display for you to (hopefully) enjoy. |
| i'm a favorite whore. i love so many different types of art. |