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let loose in the shopping mall -
a pretty flower in the concrete sprawl
the Chiligirl did contemplate
the ways of Life, Reason and fate
A giant teddy, balloons in trees,
in a lake about to freeze
Loreley (she holds the key:
the first fanart for you from me!)
The Austrian queen of Tights..that's true..
from Nightwalk black to Underground blue
or peering out from below a coat
who cares why - you've got my vote!
Always on a road, it seems
or Grunging up my weirdest dreams
this Pan Am girl in Exile far
She's best in black, with a guitar
Watch out folks, you may get burned
all this time, you haven't learned?
she's radioactive, a super bowl
the next Kate Moss her final goal
Nico, Bowie, Suede and Reed
all fullfill your musical need
and leon, he'd Clean for you..that's cool
No women no kids..that's the rule!
So what's with all this smart-assed rhyme?
I just thought I'd take some time
to wish you, in a different way
All the best, forever and today
Happy Birthday Monika, you are indeed the E
To you allI appeared on here in April
A turning point for me
I needed somewhere to show my art
A place for all to see
My eternal thanks to one Rei-Chan
For showing me the way
She sowed the seeds to the Friendship tree
That grows larger every day
Alexis followed, Caroline too,
Iveta, and other names
Building up a social life
That will never be the same
Fantastic artwork here abides
Works of genius some
Words of wisdom too abound
In this, my second home
Photographs that show the eyes
the beauty of this place
Be it sunset, landscape, town or nude
Or expressions on a face
Love was found here too within
My life seemed almost whole
Half a world apart from those
to whom I bare my soul
Lots of names to mention here
But a few I have to quote
As meaning everything to me
For whom these words I wrote
Alexis, Caroline, I said before,
Trish of course, and Mel
Kayla, Carrie, Sarah, Jade,
And all the siblings Bell
Steve, Lyle, Andy and John
Show it's not just ladies here
But with work by Kanisa, Ileana too
My Quiet HomeMountain of Angels, a stone's throw away
Once a volcano, no more
watching over all that goes on around
as you have countless ages before
My quiet home, pathetic and small
midst rolling hills, next to the sea
The place where I've lived, many a year
with a beauty I no longer see
I come in at the end of each day
the same hollow silence I greet
No one to say "Hi " or offer a hug
No loving eyes there to meet
I sit everyday in my little world
lost in my thoughts far away
dreaming and wishing for far better things
that miracles might soon come my way
A bored tv sleeps, no longer required
the passion for repeats long since died
This Toshiba is all I require right now
The key to my goals held inside
All that I hear and all that I see
and all that I love it keeps there
my constant companion, to light up the night
and show me for whom I do care
When darkness falls, I sit and await
the comforting blanket of night
the light of the screen to steer me by
and a lamp to ensure I draw right!
The rainTonight I went out in the rain
A shopping trip, boring...mundane..
A steady stream of heavenly dew
Disguised these tears I shed for you
An unexpected bill of fare
The final cost I want to share
These feelings of frustration, guilt
Despite the love and trust we've built
"I miss you hun" I said aloud
My voice anon within the crowd
My thoughts with you so far away
As darkness fell on this wet day
The rain is heavy now I fear
Sat inside I watch and hear
The deafening drops fall from above
As I think only of you, my love...
Your Photo 2I gaze at your photo every day
wishing to God I could be there to say
that in my eyes from angel dust you were made
and for God's love to you, every day I have prayed
I stare for ages into your your sweet eyes
your windows of the soul, your heart within lies
They captivate me and still draw me deep
into your persona, your love no more asleep
i see beyond the the extra odd pound
to the person inside, on good solid ground
I just wanna hold you and kiss you forever
And show you that I wouldn't walk away... NEVER
I bet that same smile, on your face, still resides
the years dare not remove the beauty that hides
when your lips they part and that smile reappears
and wipes away all of my worries and fears
I gaze at your photo and ache for the day
To see you there next to me, sleeping away
or awakening slowly, that first morning smile
your first rays of sunshine that last quite a while
I pine for you, sweetheart, my heart longs for thee
To join in our body and soul, you and me
Your photoyour photo, well I sit and stare
I gaze longingly
fighting the urge to plant kisses on the screen
but for how long...
no leap of faith needed here
about doubts or indecisions
My thanks to you, for opening up
I stayed your fall
caught you in my soul
It's only a matter of time though
my screen gets wet
with kisses and tears
of joy, of pasion, of love
No lack of sleep inducing
just a greater understanding
and appreciation of your love
The reason whyMy dearest love, I shall not judge
you on your looks, nor hold a grudge
'gainst sands of time and circumstance
Just in your mind, I'll take the chance!
I learned the truth, it hurt my heart
Oh where could I begin to start
to reassure your precious soul
that took my heart and made it whole
All I wanted was to see
The one who held my passion's key
Instead I saw a sadder side
I took a breath and promptly cried
How could I but reassure
The one to whom my love was pure
that all she is I hold so dear
I'll never leave, she need not fear
I love you hun, I'll say again
and by your side I will remain
for ever more cos I don't care
about your weight or shade of hair
in my eyes you will always be
sent from Heaven to be with me
as close to perfect as you'll get
to you I'll always owe a debt
of love, in kisses, paid in kind
and something more if you don't mind
cos there within your outer shell
your pearl of love, shining so well
I love you sweetheart, always will
to love you gives me such a thrill
all that goes with youI never thought to say it before
please forgive my ineptitude
I was lost in the moments
of just being with you
I was lost in your words
and wandering in your eyes
always worried, what would you say?
would you walk away?
I was scared of what you thought
I was looking for with you
and that I didn't want the whole deal
Didn't know how you'd feel
I didn't know how to say it
or even if I could - or should
but you asked me anyway
the truth I had to say
"yes yes I do!!"
to which you replied "AWESOME!!!"
my smile increased moresome
my worries were no more
Immense joy and elation
a fabulous communication
I am that willing partner
If your heart it doth desire
to stoke the flames up higher
of love, burning within
Cheated of it, you once said
well I can put that right
give blind ambition sight
if you let me try
A new chapterMy love you need to let it go
All the past that hurts you so
I see your pain in all your words
I feel your hurt in all I've heard
I know that ghost won't fade away
Returns to haunt for another day
Your wound it starts to bleed again
That deepcut scar e'er to remain
I felt your heart and soul was frayed
The day he left. I hoped and prayed
That you would start, in Time, anew
and see things from a different view
I know that past is over now
But, love, you need to find somehow
To say goodbye to all that's been
To wipe that slate of your life clean
It may take time, it may bring tears
It may take days, or even years
But Life awaits,all there for you
To bring you joy, each moment through
Your Pheonix will indeed arise
To shine it's light on distant eyes
To exorcise the ghosts of pain
Replace with love, e'er to remain
TnM-viaje a paris cap finalhola!!! bien, este es el ultimo cap de mi historia C': todo gracias a todos uds!! los amo!!, ok ya me pusi cursi jeje :33 bien aqui va:
sr: no es nada
Thomas: bien... y ahora que?
Jazz: que les parece si Dezz y yo vamos a darle la USB
Fred: si, y diganle que baje
Thom: que baje? para que?
Xavier: ya te lo explicamos, solo vayan...
Dezz y Jazz: ok...
Thomas: y para que quieren que Marie baje?
Fred: le cantaras...
Xavier y Fred: esta cancion!! *le enseñan el papel*
Thomas: es la opcion 3! si! (yo: pienso en ti-jonathan luna)
*con Jazz y Dezz*
Dezz: *golpea la puerta*
Phineas: *abre* hola chicas
JAzz: hola, esta Marie?
Phineas: sip, pero esta un tanto rara
Dezz y Jazz: nosotras lo arreglamos
Phineas: ok pasen
Dezz: marie *tocando la puerta de marie*
Jazz: podemos pasar?
Marie: esta Thomas?
Jazz y Dezz: *se miran a la cara* no!!!
Marie: ok, pasen *abre la puerta deprimida* ¿que paso?
Jazz: supimos lo que paso, Thomas esta muy deprimido y...
Dezz: quisimos sa
Daydream Romance. ( If I could paint. )If I could paint, I would paint him...
His deep, blue eyes, his sleek hips, his dazzling smile & sweet, tender lips.
Which way would I draw his hair? So many styles, to choose just one is not fair.
His cute little tummy, hands & his feet, his legs covered by a bright, white sheet.
I would sketch him out, the way that puts me in a trance, my little daydream romance.
If I could paint, I would do it for him...
For the way that he makes me feel, the closest I have come to something real.
For his dreamy voice that makes me lose sight, of all fears I had that night.
For the protection that his thought offers me, I should owe him something.
He would never give me a secant glance, but he's my dear daydream romance.
If I could paint, I would immortalize him...
The way he is immortal in my fantasies, as I toss & turn begging for him to touch me.
The way he is immortal in my reassuring dreams, more real than what it seems.
The way he is immortal on the big screen, while I just ad
Lily GirlShe has always been a peculiar soul. In order to cope with the harshness of a reality that many only read in novels or see in films, she created a kingdom where she one day would become a princess and find happily ever after.
She is so innocent and so pure. A purity that you only find in children that are rare after they turn into teens.
Here I am a famous man reduced to a bumbling mess in front of a woman four years younger. Yet as much as I desire her I know I can never have her.
I am the thorns of a rose. I may be a sight to see but if you get close my thorns will cause pain.
Therefor I can never truly be with her, not until I can shed my thorns and I can stand next to the delicate yet strong woman she has become.
In my hands are lilies one of the most beautiful of flowers. So modest until it blooms and reveals its sweet and expressive white star. I want you to have them; I would give you all the stars in the sky if I could. But I can only give you lilies. Would you accept them on t
Letter to my AngelMy Dear Angel,
I am sorry, I was odd tonight and could barely speak. You looked so beautiful tonight, in your plaid green shirt. So much so, When I stared into your eyes I could not help up to picture us laying in bed, I feeling your every breath as I hold you in my arms without fingers intertwined. You will never know how much pain it gives me to sit there hiding this from you, because I love you. I know that I love you, because for so long I have held a terrible emptiness inside my heart. I feel it as an ever present heartache. Always there whispering to me that no matter what I do I am not truly happy. Except those times when I am with you. Just having you near me fills that void I have inside with joyful melodies. and at those times that I feel overcome with gladness and love I find myself Afraid and unable to speak for fear that I might lose myself and uncontrollably tell you how much I care about you. From the moment I met you I knew I had to get to know you. somehow I could tell
Love story parte 4La jornada escolar termino rápido, pero a charlotte le aprecio una eternidad, solo podía pensar como la abandono su padre así por más, al salir del colegio charlotte va de camino con Alice a la heladería.
Ya en la heladería luego de pedir un helado se van a sentar a una mesa, charlotte tenia la vista baja, pero cuando mira debajo de la mesa, se encuentra con un celular, ella de curiosidad lo toma, cuando de repente empieza a sonar, ella no sabe que hacer si contestar o no, pero el teléfono dejo de sonar, -oye, ¿porque no contestaste?- pregunto Alice- y...si no es para mi-contesto charlotte – seguramente es la persona que lo olvido-continuo Alice, de repente el teléfono comenzó a sonar charlotte sin opción contestó- ¿hola? - dijo charlotte- hola, supongo que tienes mi teléfono- dijo una vos del otro lado del teléfono- si, eso creo- le contestó ella- ok, donde debo ir a b
My LoveIn days when love held hands, all my dreams came true.
The melodies dancing in the breeze of our sin.
Running from the ocean to the stars,
going from deep seas to your touch
all my love were once yours.
Give me a kiss back, but don't turn your back
Because when the sun goes down we may be apart.
And I' will say that I loved you, my angel lovely, until a day I may die.
Cantar del JuglarQue rasge la crin del caballo mi pecho desnudo
para que quede en los anales de cañas de bambú
que no salí impune de los cien combates reñidos,
que al menos una gota se sangre propia había visto.
Lucho bien, sé que mi estocada es la más letal,
mi escudo es el más grueso, y mi fuerza, la más brutal,
aunque no hay mejor proeza que sea contada
que la muerte cercana al héroe invicto, dice el juglar.
Por cada lapo que magullaba mi cuerpo,
mi voluntad rechascaba como lengua de fuego;
un ruido espectro que engullía con grandes chispas
la tierra bajo aquellos que a mis soldados herían.
¡Cómo lo consume todo Lopt, hijo de escarcha!
¿Porqué debería Láufey controlar a su hijo?
Si no muerta, habrá ido a parar a donde está su nieto:
el reino de niebla en el que se diluye todo objeto.
Son pasos de gigantes los estallidos de cañón
que retumban como ru
Mey do Zahreik (Fool of Hearts)I hear footsteps, but are they mine?
How they must be! So out of line.
But I'm here, right now, before you.
So then my existence cannot be true.
I am a part you, Champion, dear.
From that time you wanted me near.
But now the number is up.
So drip the poison from the cup.
You don't need me now.
I don't want you anyhow.
Hear them closer, but now they pass.
Can't you tell, my Lass?
I am not the one you want.
You seek the master of haunt.
I am madness, you are night.
So do not force what is not right.
Go and do not follow the steps you heard.
Go and follow that unspoken word.
For the candle flickers, near out of fire,
Just like you, with heart of briar.
Maybe, just maybe¿Qué tal sí, dentro de este mundo tan loco en el cual me siento algo sola, me cree mis propios amigos, personajes constantes en mis historias, y ahora sufro con ellos cada pérdida y celebro cada victoria, porque en realidad, soy yo? ¿Podría ser que en el camino me perdí y me sentía tan sola que todo esto solo es parte de una hoja de un libro que ya escribí y no recuerdo como terminaba? Y espero que cada una de las historias que he escrito terminen en un buen final, y tal vez, solo tal vez, terminen en un final feliz... porque solo si mis amigos alcanzan la felicidad yo seré capaz de alcanzarla completamente.
For a friendYou are my friend
My trusted one
Who loves cooling rain
more than the sun
You were my muse
For a while my desire
Til I read the signs,
Damped down the fire
A few tears shed
No problem at all
Then a deep breath
And try to walk tall
Full of surpises
All truly heard
I gave you my word
There for advice
Eachtime I would ask
Nothing too much
No mean a task
There to adore
To remind you what living
really is for
I owe you bigtime
For words past and new
And for just being there
I truly thank you
Thankyou for being
Above all my friend
I love you and wish you
The best til the end
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