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part I.
In another time, I may have been your late night
confessionary, a Parisian whore to your
gentle hands and overwhelming needs. I could see us
touching, desperately
touching –
loving each other without knowing names.
We are at times both romantic enough, and tragic
enough, for that.
And if I was not full of sin enough
to beckon your fingers to my skin, perhaps I
was only a girl you met for
un café au lait. You laid
your hand over mine beneath autumnal arbres, and we
made small talk about the world. Perhaps;
we are masters at making love with strangers. And you
and I –
peu importe. Je sais que je t'ai touché, d’une
manière ou d'une autre.
part I.
In another time, I may have been your late night
confessionary, a Parisian whore to your
gentle hands and overwhelming needs. I could see us
touching, desperately
touching –
loving each other without knowing names.
We are at times both romantic enough, and tragic
enough, for that.
And if I was not full of sin enough
to beckon your fingers to my skin, perhaps I
was only a girl you met for
un café au lait. You laid
your hand over mine beneath autumnal arbres, and we
made small talk about the world. Perhaps;
we are masters at making love with strangers. And you
and I –
peu importe. Je sais que je t'ai touché, d’une
manière ou d'une autre.
Literature
gestalt
I hope this is more than inebriated romance.
I watch you in the diner.
I'm always watching, through mirrors, through doorways, seeing you and seeing me and knowing we're reflections of the same hypocrisy; I'm outside the television, this tellingvision, I'm disconnected, broken, the nerve between me and the rest of existence is strained and I see beyond your charades. I'm on the outside of the window, our interactions are equivocal, ambiguous, filtered and muted. My reality is a drunk prism, and your reality is an insane labyrinth of pattern, schedule, and bullshit.
The coffee at dinner makes remnants of the vodka at breakfast taste l
Literature
We Watched Ourselves Dissipate
we caught our breath with butterfly nets
and exhaled
the pieces of each other's wings
that stuck in our lungs.
the sky gave a shiver and the stars
unsealed, their firefly cores shimmering
and fluttering
toward us.
plucking them from the air, they slip
between our fingertips
and fall like butterfly wings
to the ground.
we conduct the celestial engagement with
our metallic hearts
that control this unsteady rhythm of
love crescendos
and staccato love-making.
like conductors in an orchestra.
our lives write the love songs.
Literature
affection drive
If I recycled
the love littered at your feet
hearts would starve no more.
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I have loved you over sand and sea and time.
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This only the first part of something that's a lot larger in my mind. I don't know how good this is on its own, but in my mind, the big picture piece... seems rather grand. We'll see.
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un café au lait - coffee with milk.
arbres - trees
peu importe.... autre - "It doesn't matter. I know I touched you, one way or another."
and in this life, this is where it ends.
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(i love you.)
Edit: anyone wandering this way for the first time, due to personal reasons, I had to make a new account... so if you'd like to follow my work, send me a note and I'll link you!
I have loved you over sand and sea and time.
---
This only the first part of something that's a lot larger in my mind. I don't know how good this is on its own, but in my mind, the big picture piece... seems rather grand. We'll see.
---
un café au lait - coffee with milk.
arbres - trees
peu importe.... autre - "It doesn't matter. I know I touched you, one way or another."
and in this life, this is where it ends.
---
(i love you.)
Edit: anyone wandering this way for the first time, due to personal reasons, I had to make a new account... so if you'd like to follow my work, send me a note and I'll link you!
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if you would be so kind as to send me a link i would be very appreciative.