slender beams of moonlight enter
this darkened room, as i kneel,
always alone, always silent,
frozen here,
Waiting.

tortured forms wraight in panes of
glass loom as
dust dances in the air,
forming an image in my mind,
penetrating my naked skin.

TEARS ON MY FACE.

i raise my head, now crying out for
this oblivious truth.
Unknown "Arwen" Calm - 16 years, 29 days ago

it was a night of dark desire,
a song of eternal pain,
wolves vent their loneliness.
the beatiful one rises.

curling, icy wisps of death,
shrouds her pale form,
an impatient wanting.

her raven hair cascades over
pale and delicate shoulders,
and her full scarlet lips part slightly
to taste the blood streaming from
the pale flesh beneath her.

now a night of sharing,
I REMEMBER HER.
Unknown "Arwen" Calm - 16 years, 29 days ago

een dag lank gelede was daar 'n klein buni!
sy was so eensaam en het vir haar maiq's gesoek hier op human pets....
toe kom 'n wrede oukie en koop al haar maiq's!
dit was so hartseer dat buni moes weghardloop van hierdie wrede oukie af...

hoop dat almal verstaan hoe depressed arme buni was?!
Unknown "Arwen" Calm - 16 years, 4 months, 6 days ago