

greengreen.green
i love;
green.
your eyes.
the sound of your skin;
crunching;
around your brow as you smile.
it makes me green;
with envy.
multi-hued eyes;
pseudo iris';
wherever i stand i see;
a new shade.
i don't know what to say anymore.
except can i see;
you.
ubercam
Iceflow

AevumAevumAevum
please freeze this lifeless picture from the window pane. next to the candle.
That candle,
it's never been lit you know. I
caressed a match once.
let the tip burn but changed my mind. You gave it to me.
the glimmering
in your eyes. irritating. do you know what that is? it's the perpetual darkness that shines within the crystal you gave Me.
"one of a kind" You said.
You were right.
right about everything.
The stone so tender so elegant


How ClicheHow cliche am I Sitting outside At a beatnik Coffeehaus On the Northwest side Clothes all of black Smoking my lights Writing a poem On the meaning of life How cliche is that? how cliche am I?How Cliche
I have Nietzsche himself Sitting at my side Reading the "weekly" Striped suit-no tie Red Scarf 'round his neck Dark look in his eye How cliche is he? How cliche am I?
How cliche are we to bicker the whys of the soul of the mind of who's more divine? Of our own petty egos written in the sky?
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-Subsoft
enter subdimensia.>>>
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Yes, I am weird.
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There will never be another day
Like there was when you kissed me
I will never feel loved so much again
And its all your fault my friend.
I shall return the favor
The eye belongs to a friend...
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