|WEEKLY FEATURE : 3rd of March|
TARGETS MIMESad,TARGETS MIME by RJBG
Tragedy and a calamity
Giants in my sights
thin line to gather the other side
Wrong way round, upsized down
In size out, right side up
Slides, squeals the under belly pealed back
no laughter's cry
ConstanceTo me, you are more than beautifulConstance by mmihalko13
You are balance
The perfection of dreams
The prophet of thoughts
My muse in darkness
I often silently watch your every move
Contemplating thoughts of desire
Subtle hints of lust
The projections from deep within your bounds
Craving your touch
Plotting my next move
Our next encounter
Like the Marquis, I long to take pleasure in you
To pleasure you
Regardless of the forbidden pain it may inflict
The deeds I imagine
Only pale in comparison to your beauty
An existence we already share
Felt in the bond deep inside our souls
Come to me Constance
Consummate our secrets
Prey on my hunger
Hold me close, I am waiting for you
Devouring LoveA permanent grin affixed to his face. A smile he couldn't undo. Too many teeth that dripped with sin.Devouring Love by Silver-cLaw
A heart in his hand...
Bleeding and beating...
Bleeding and beating...
Pumping blood with nowhere to go.
He brought it to his lips and his tongue emerged.
The heart shuddered and sputtered...
shuddered and sputtered...
and beat its last beat.
The tongue curled around it, and to the cavern of his mouth, crowded with stalactite teeth, guided the heart inside.
He swallowed it whole.
His throat bulged as it slid down to his stomach and the heart burned in its acid.
Burned and burned and screamed as it did.
Dissolved and digested, not a piece gone to waste. Every part absorbed.
"Now your heart is mine," he said.
And with the hole in her chest, her insides exposed, she looked down with hollow eyes and smiled...
A grin that mirrored his.
"So it is."
Is This Love?Okay,Is This Love? by RemnantThoughts
I think I finally found out what love is.
Is it when,
The sight of her,
Turns your heart,
To her element.
If so, iron man you got some competition,
Because I’m in the position to fly,
No suit needed.
When she isn’t around my heart is bleeding.
I just, want her and only her.
We can fight til morning,
But please don’t leave,
If you do, at least,
Punch a hole,
Through my soul,
So in my next life,
I will still have your imprint,
But while we are still living this one,
I want you close, no space for an indent.
We can have fun together,
Whether or not the weather is kind.
The harsh sun couldn’t burn
The galaxies I seen in your eyes.
It’s hard to define this I know,
But do you remember your first sight
Out of the womb, me either.
But I’m sure it was a beautiful creation,
Just like when I seen you.
So all I ask, is if this is love,
And you feel the same for me,
Let’s commence this operation,
In hopes to get married someday,
And dance to the Beatl
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