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 | The pavementBy » Lady_A on Sun Sep 18, 20110 Comments | Laying in bed this sunny sunday afternoon Still drowning and still drawn by the pull of the moon My eyes are sea, the tide is high, the tide is low My body like a weed sending seeds in the snow Meanings now meaningless, an upside down hangman holding a golden cup full of grey crumbs and... |
| The string on this yoyo is getting oldBy » Lady_A on Wed May 5, 20101 Comment | The time has come to roam again amongst the pebbles and the tar In studded gear, some random bar, a boring beer, a small cigar This time around, I'm settling down, won't hook my eyes with lures of gold I'm getting tired, I'm getting old, yeah I'm too fat for you to hold. But then after a drink... |
| Espace mort iiBy » Lady_A on Tue May 27, 20080 Comments | Pour être comme eux il te manque Le ventre avide d'une poule vide et amère L'acide de leur maux et leurs mots de vipères Leur fond de fiel faisant leur unique fierté Façonne leur facade insipide de fausseté Polluant de paroles leurs mielleuses politiques S'entre-mouchent leurs nez... |
| Army of oneBy » Lady_A on Fri May 23, 20080 Comments | my friend put me on the palm of your hand and blow me away blow me away I'm just too far to silence the voices that tell you to stray a million times a day Kept you in sight but the bites that came from the rats in your wall left a mark after all i miss you but i'm too jaded to... |
| I'm drunk and I love youBy » Lady_A on Sun Dec 23, 20072 Comments | I'm drunk and I love you you're such a warm place for now let my blond waves light up your shoulders and allow this blurry miracle to grow I'm drunk and I love you your beauty shines like a sting and I can't believe you're here with me your lips where I've always dreamed them of... |
| The PeacockBy » Lady_A on Sat Nov 10, 20071 Comment | You gloat you're God's Given Gift we can't grasp When your mind's a pea as big as your cock Harvest a hue just as blue as your past To get your fictional groupies to flock Pretending your too-common wings have bled You spread your cancer-weed tail instead Tell me, will that cocky strut... |
| My Frankenstein HeartBy » Lady_A on Mon Aug 13, 20072 Comments | Walking home, the lustful gaze of strangers Fills me up with bubbles of shallow pride Though I know I'm not that pretty or kind, I hold a beast to feed, a beast to hide, Beating inside, a monster I've contrived: Pieces of men I've loved sown together, All stiched and bloated and sore and... |
| the funambulistBy » Lady_A on Mon Jun 18, 20070 Comments | I awoke last summer from the depths of my slumber In the midst of the mist of warmth and hazy blue trees finding new balance from one tightrope to another with land so far beneath me, each jump felt like flying and whenever night came, i was guided by so many stars that i never felt... |
| night geishaBy » Lady_A on Mon Apr 2, 20070 Comments | left a fool to find another erased by both, my soul anew my true calling's growing louder though lion taming's just for few a speck of dust i catch your eyes escaping in a tear's disguise i shed my skin, to my surprise my geisha time is on the rise |
| pixel flowersBy » Lady_A on Thu Mar 8, 20070 Comments | pixel flowers, flowing hours, wonder fall, fallen walls, awe inciting, eye rewarding, dizzy dial, time denial, pupil shaking, sheet pulsating, sunlight softness, winter whiteness, nighttime mourning, morning parting, dream's memento, life's vertigo, bubble foam, consoling home... |
| i love you katBy » Lady_A on Sun Feb 18, 20070 Comments | tortured souls you only know one another you only need one another one of you will plea, oh make me tame the other, undo what you have done please, i'll never again feed the pain if you hold me closer to your sun but darkness calls you by your name a voice so low you cannot shun in... |
| puppetmaster of the ladyBy » Lady_A on Sun Feb 18, 20072 Comments | Did you need a tissue? blew your nose in my hair, wiped your tears on my breasts burned me up to snort my ashes, was i worth one of your stashes? never thought i had a dark side 'baby'? couldn't really see it, could you 'chéri' too busy coming back to life 'honey'... never really knew me did... |
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