Category Archives: Feelings

Nero’s muse

* DISCLAIMER: This was written by Nadia, the muse of my previous post “Nero”  – https://incaseoflosspleasereturnto.wordpress.com/2012/07/17/nero/ I’d like to share something with you about her – She likes simplicity. That big wooden table would definitely have drawn her into the

Nero’s muse

* DISCLAIMER: This was written by Nadia, the muse of my previous post “Nero”  – https://incaseoflosspleasereturnto.wordpress.com/2012/07/17/nero/ I’d like to share something with you about her – She likes simplicity. That big wooden table would definitely have drawn her into the

Bad dream

You were sleeping Your dark skin was feverish I took your sweat upon my tongue Kissing your body to cool it Burning my lips I fell in love with the pain

Bad dream

You were sleeping Your dark skin was feverish I took your sweat upon my tongue Kissing your body to cool it Burning my lips I fell in love with the pain

Your body is a barren landscape

Your body is a barren landscape Hills, and valleys, and crevices I want to explore The light filters through the blinds at night Guiding me along your skin like braille Taking me beyond the dark side of the moon

Your body is a barren landscape

Your body is a barren landscape Hills, and valleys, and crevices I want to explore The light filters through the blinds at night Guiding me along your skin like braille Taking me beyond the dark side of the moon

Exchange-rate

I need to scream It is the only way for me to rid myself of all this emotion The affection that has rotted and turned into animosity I need to cry Tears that will flush my system Wetting my throat

Exchange-rate

I need to scream It is the only way for me to rid myself of all this emotion The affection that has rotted and turned into animosity I need to cry Tears that will flush my system Wetting my throat

Things she does in class – http://basmamin.wordpress.com/

I recently went to a museum to see an exhibit. It was for Damien Hirst, and the website said I should buy a ticket 24 hours in advance because EVERYONE was going and it was the talk of the town.

Things she does in class – http://basmamin.wordpress.com/

I recently went to a museum to see an exhibit. It was for Damien Hirst, and the website said I should buy a ticket 24 hours in advance because EVERYONE was going and it was the talk of the town.

Violence needs a burden

He sees the world through gas and flames. His knees parallel to the ground. Hands clasped like parentheses, Embracing his fate. Smoke covers the moon and hides the stars, As the rain continued its bleak fall.

Violence needs a burden

He sees the world through gas and flames. His knees parallel to the ground. Hands clasped like parentheses, Embracing his fate. Smoke covers the moon and hides the stars, As the rain continued its bleak fall.

Swiss cheese

You focus the crosshairs. A photograph. A beautiful work of art. But, the beauty is raw. The subject isn’t as beautiful as you first thought, even though the scene hasn’t changed. A photograph is a machine, devoid of all emotion.

Swiss cheese

You focus the crosshairs. A photograph. A beautiful work of art. But, the beauty is raw. The subject isn’t as beautiful as you first thought, even though the scene hasn’t changed. A photograph is a machine, devoid of all emotion.

Fruit

They tell you to write To write what you know Although You want to paint a better picture When you’re all out of metaphors And depression feeds your bed sores How are you supposed to fall in love?

Fruit

They tell you to write To write what you know Although You want to paint a better picture When you’re all out of metaphors And depression feeds your bed sores How are you supposed to fall in love?

My heart screams color

White is purity, and black is simplicity. Yellow is happiness, but also disgust. Navy blue is excitement, sometimes with a hint of confidence. Red is the love of all things, and grey is hate. Green is confusion, while pink is

My heart screams color

White is purity, and black is simplicity. Yellow is happiness, but also disgust. Navy blue is excitement, sometimes with a hint of confidence. Red is the love of all things, and grey is hate. Green is confusion, while pink is