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away from the world, in the beauty of solitude
attached to gazing upon the bittersweet stars above
to listen to your blood rush in my ear
as i rest my head against your chest
after tending to the bnuy garden we’ve whimsically dreamt of
and sharing our tragic creation together in peace
with a tender slit underneath the palm,
i pour life into seeds you’ve planted
a trickle of love for each potted soil
fertilized with organs we’ve harvested from one another
kissed and hushed away to eternal euphoria
until the cosmos wishes for your name
we’ve painted this lunar eclipse with our blood and viscera
traveling hand in hand during our playful hunts
eating the flesh you provide to lie together
before emerging from the moonlight, bathed in sorrows
sinking further into the abyss of the void:
our home.
we’re detached, dismembered, disregarded—
scattered in our realities until safety comforts us
and here, the wulf abstains; the bnuy holds his tongue
but on this gore-drenched path, devotion consumes them
filling each other’s hearts full of blood
till they both drown in the warmth of crimson
underneath the guillotine, i memorize your face
my sharp fangs tire, and my eyes grow heavy
i bite off my rotting tongue, gifting you my voice
let my words heal yours as you inspire carnage
for a great slaughter of a million souls
i’d dance in this bloodbath, mercilessly,
if it meant the other half of my soul was safe
as my musculoskeletal system yearns for your darkness
daydreaming of your dark fur, your skin
gazing deeply into sweet, dark brown eyes
recognizing familiarity only i can see
and i find it beautiful to understand you
as ours touch hands: a terrible ache indeed…
all these foreign countries i visit in my dreams,
i want to hold you dearly and tenderly
as one would do with a beloved’s corpse
never leaving your side, a perpetual mourning
my tongue swirls in the abyss of your blood
as love kisses away the pain,
painting divinity between the deities.
gazing longingly into my soul, wondering,
with a desire to touch fingertips
and to exchange a lullaby of heartbeats
setting this damned world on fire
to introduce a blizzard of paralyzing quietness
take my hand, i promise it’s safe…
let’s maintain humanity by being good
we’re unmasked, exposed, bleeding,
and deeply intertwined into romantic homicide
flawed fascination, soft, feverish yielding
my bloodstained nails collecting your dna
slipping into animalistic pleasure, how vicious
as we melt like smoky, cinnamon candle wax
cornered into carnivorous intoxication
my breath under your chin, as i drink deeply
with your arms around my waist
complimenting and conserving each other
i frighten you, though i’m soft as snow
as your blood cells gently leak into me
a tight asphyxiation i crawl to
when you’d die for me as would i.
intricate weaving, tying braids in your fluff
humming softly with the midnight stars
that shine below; the ambiance of angels
and nearby waterfalls replacing silence
there i am, seated on my knees
with a companion resting against my lap
in my familiar twilight garden of solitude
a nurturing home kind to tired souls
who desire nothing but peace
the beast is tamed, the fangs retreat tonight
this blood is full of love: a welcomed creation
my claws, stained with history, vanish
gentle paws tending to infected bite marks
as multiple flowers flourish from your wounds
reclaiming every scar on your limbs
to piece together my decadent crown
watching the rose in your eye socket bloom;
petals reaching to the moon from your hair.
I blossom at spring's arrival, unbeknownst to many
Forsaken to haunt when the shadows know best
Red cascading petals that cover my breasts
Covered in jelly, gushing with flavor
Sweet to the desirable tongue
Like the frozen, breathless taste of yours
A rotten confession staining my artery
Reveal me like a stolen painting
Unveiled on the thinnest nights of Samhain
As I present fear and sovereignty
Living dangerously with tender words
Fated to die, though devoted to mending you
In the eyes of many, shame is nothing but a wish
As you spill catastrophically into my veins
Make me tragically yours
Shatter these mysterious walls, rewrite the architecture
Restrain me, bury me six feet under in silence
Underneath this romantic tragedy's full moon
Eclipsed in enrichment of intense emotions
You're my white quartz, my little bnuy
I pour a white candle with herbs of spring
Scented with your presence, ignited in absence
I live in the wick, forever falling for you.
wanting to adore you,
kiss you with my afflictions
as you infect me with your chaos,
whispering your sweet devotion
and making my body blush
while I hold you dearly in my arms
like the softest fragile bunny
sipping my sweet wine
in my loneliness
that I forgave solitude for
this essence i drink,
thank you for producing it
i toast to you our blood oath
drinking of each other
and enjoying the fire comforting our souls
how swift is the silence defining my evenings
including the sound of your caffeinated heart
there's blood all over my nails
and i sweetly smell copper again.
its acceptance cathartic, though bitter
fulfills the moonlight casting the spotlight
a connection of palms, intertwined internally
tiptoeing within the night’s wildfire
burning this town ablaze, igniting our hearts
doused in perfect gasoline
providing warmth over melted snow
a tenderly devoted sacrifice
as i beseech your paws into frozen claws
guided by bloodthirst into submission
the beast refuses to sleep a wink
for this night is sweet and divine
comforted by the rain, sipping on caffeinated spice
mouthfuls of blood are unexpected
coating the stars with the bnuy’s essence
leaning into the intimate bite
how delicate are slow evenings
and mismatched mornings
to chaotic hums—compressed tightly
into these forever words
of impatient yearning and howling.
infect me if you will
bleed sweetly unto me
so that i may resurrect thee
with my life, with all my sorrows to give
full of love, despair, and travesty
as i unearth you from my cemetery
are you displeased, pet?
now, how will i exist without you?
perhaps i am not meant for this realm
left to decay, leaning into ancient hums
polishing the blade for the ritual
ah, ♥♥♥♥, it's intense—but you've heard nothing
take it, and listen to the predator's gaze:
an overwhelming desire with surgical precision
delicate with every ounce i take from you
basking in your delicacy while i sit on my throne
do you smell copper?
i've painted these desolate walls with my ink
to demonstrate my apathy of humanity
estranged of how it feels to simply be,
yet echoing the syllables of your alias
sinking my fangs into your delicate warmth
as you quiver my name.
An unforgettable night for many
When that seasons returns
As I decorate my museum
With your organs and bones
So many delicate choices...
And all unwilling, delightfully.
I want to study you like art.
Life is wonderfully atrocious
Diving into the bliss of ignorance
All this tiring chatter
Pretending to fit in
When my desires
Crave the perfect waltz.
Liver, bend your knee
Offer yourself to me
Reaching, yearning,
Tie yourself to your fatality
And submerge.
I'm savoring this taste:
An acceptance of you
It's forsaken but apathetic
The deliverance of evil hums
When I shed the mask,
Releasing the void
Of who exists in the reflection
Beautifully.
Precious bleached bones
The identifier of you
Purpose, fragility, ruin
But your charm I carry
Dangling with every decompress
My breath floods your skull
The knowledge I feed you
Don't tamper with it
I'm precise, sublime
Your ribbon lace
Suturing every mistake...
Tightening your ribs
A slight ache
I promise it's sweet
Consumed, though afraid
Hush your weeping organs
I return in the night
As the silver glint
Catcalling your cherishable eyes
The saliva wets the edge
Of the wound: salt.
Revokes your puzzle pieces to survival
The brittle descent of ruptured blood vessels
Deconstructed. Decomposing foxes in the garden
Failed taxidermy exiting the earth
Paralysis, pampered with rigor mortis
Swarmed with an infestation
Rapid eye reflexes—shifting to the next crescendo
Forced rigid smiles, wisdom fleeing the air
Rusty fangs penetrate the nape of your secrets
An immobile cadaver, examined posthumously
Painted beautifully in death with a smiling lie
Unaware of the silent breaths
With an evening catered to horrid desires
Flayed to represent a fallen angel
Ivory white ribs stocked with your slow-beating heart
The drop of rabies you’ve swallowed
Refuses the gift of my Red Sea
This despair I’ve harbored
Dreads my languid desire for humanity
It hurts to kneel; I simply want to create
Stirring at the brewing pool of brain matter
Above, swinging, flickering lights in this darkness
The dust here is heavy
It encourages you to vomit your lungs
But I look at you: and you’re real
I want to caress every visible viscera
And lick your bone marrows clean
You satisfy my isolated shadow
Repetitive warmth
Entering the frozen mausoleum
A collection of decadent souls
Erupting into a heavenly light
It's freezing here...
But still, I’m trapped in this unbearable gloom
Escape, a distant thought, though sweet
To ponder aimlessly about
Thereupon this shadow’s star,
I’m devoid of love and reciprocation
All I want to do is manifest art before I expire
Till my soft skin is no more
You’ve lived here in this home,
Bore witness to this plague I’m haunted by
Could you obey just this once?
in convergence
a dreamlike renewal
unraveling the dark lace, unbuttoning
peeling the remains from the reflective cross
though ice flowers cascade in the sunlight
shimmering in a hollow light
a soft gaze to the moon,
studying the scars of the night's silver anchor
blindly, but curious...contemplative, even
and here I am in the twilight garden
is that you I see in the distance?
a pleasant sight I offer my smile to
I've gazed at the seven layers of heaven
seeing how far you've ascended
and survived to be here,
to exhale your peace into this new year
come sit in the garden as it holds its breath
weaving your name amidst the wild bloom
the prophecy bestows wisdom to you:
an identity changing, always evolving
in someone wondrous like 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
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𝑴𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌,
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And melt your decaying shadow
Into the cracks of a rotten heart
Watch it drip down the serpent’s throat
Charming your hidden terrors into my gospel
This naked fire; do you surrender to it?
Enter the flames with your skeleton
To view the forbidden memory:
Our courtroom full of paralyzed photography
An audience of forked tongues
Curling in tempestuous ecstasy
Your pancreas sings to mine
An acknowledgment phoning you dearly
Oh this timed darkness knows too well
It anticipates my kissable patience
Whispered with forsaken fortitude
As I want to delicately rearrange your veins
Exotically and rather dangerously
Mirrored hallucinations, ravishingly frightening
So ruinous and gentle, entertaining my dark passenger
Light my favorite candle of adoration
Acquiesce, my gentle dinner
She haunts you, she loves you
Kneel sweetly underneath the thorns
And listen well without your tongue;
I’m dressed for your submission.
covered with riches
veiled with luxurious pieces of satin
shields one's cat eyes
through times of whimsical chaos
in this dream,
I see nothing but disarray
and undivided attention
of gothic nights ahead
the bitter bite of frost
though feasible
with a cup of black coffee
that has your name on it
every moment sipped and shared with you
welcomes unmatchable,
memorable evenings
as a toast to 'nother future.
Scurried away by subtle whims
Full of seafaring tales beyond distant lands
Guided by memories shepherding the way
To follow the painter visualizing your existence
In this dream that pens your story
The ink never runs out
Whilst you traverse the familiar snow
Trekking in solitude: an adventure
All while nostalgia coos in your ear
And discovering a cautious bunny
Lo and behold, the Empress tarot card
Lights your daydreams on fire
Restoring the luxuries of hidden symbols
Gifting you the abundance of care
All discoverable, only seen by you
Presented by the timid creature
Oh, how they've missed you dearly
Exercising patience in the starry wonder
Of familiar dark brown eyes
Casting given innocence they surrender
Layered with fondness and guarded treasures
Do you see your reflection
In the frozen lake? Have you admired frostbite yet?
Here, let me be warmth;
And this frost we share, I bite and drink of
Dissipates delicately...
Stares far into the sniper’s scope
With silence, I release my finger
And the world lives to see tomorrow.
How we engage in battle
Kindly reminds me of soft moments
Ones full of laughter, sarcasm
And silliness
Throughout the long nights together.
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⠀⠻⢆⣴⣤⣤⣤⣯⣭⣵⣦⣤⣤⣼⣄⡸⠄⠀some bnuyy ♡'s you!!
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/ づ♡
How pleased I am to remember your soul,
Reminiscent of a diamond,
With time keen of bleeding into dreams
Enchanting blissful evenings
Perpetuating an undeniable reunion,
In trust of the magic of silence,
I will watch over you
As I am content to protect a familiar.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⡏⢻⣫⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⠟⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⡐⡄⣸⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⣀⠠⢝⡜⣿⣿⡟⢉⣭⡝⢿⣿⣿⣿⡟⣭⣭⠉⢻⣿⡿⡠⠒⠀⠀⠀
⡴⣟⣿⣻⣆⢰⣿⣿⠀⢸⣿⣿⢸⣿⣿⣿⠙⣿⣿⠇⠈⣿⣿⠱⠭⠄⠀⠀
⢷⣿⡀⣸⣿⡞⣿⣿⣄⠀⠉⠁⣼⣿⢿⣿⣧⠈⠁⠀⣰⣿⣿⣠⣴⣶⣦⣄
⠈⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠉⠙⠒⠓⠒⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠛⠓⠻⡏⣿⣿⠿
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⣿⣿⡇⠄⠄⠄⠐⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠠⣿
⣿⣿⡇⠄⢀⡀⠠⠃⡐⡀⠠⣶⠄⠄⢀⣿
⣿⣿⣶⠄⠰⣤⣕⣿⣾⡇⠄⢛⠃⠄⢈⣿
⣿⣿⣿⡇⢀⣻⠟⣻⣿⡇⠄⠧⠄⢀⣾
⣿⣿⣿⣟⢸⣻⣭⡙⢄⢀⠄⠄⠄⠈⢹⣯
⣿⣿⣿⣭⣿⣿⣿⣧⢸⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠈⢸
⣿⣿⣿⣼⣿⣿⣿⣽⠘⡄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢀⠸
⡿⣿⣳⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠄⠓⠦⠤⠤⠤⠼⢸
⡹⣧⣿⣿⣿⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢇⣓⣾
⡞⣸⣿⣿⢏⣼⣶⣶⣶⣶⣤⣶⡤⠐⣿
⣯⣽⣛⠅⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡽⣿⣧⡸⢿
⣿⣿⣿⡷⠹⠛⠉⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠐⠛⠻
⣿⣿⣿⠃⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣠⣤⣤⣤⡄⢤⣤⣤⣤⡘
⣿⣿⡟⠄⠄⣀⣤⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⢻⣿⣿⣿⡎
⣿⡏⠄⢀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡎⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⡏⣲⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢇⣿⣿⣿⡟
⣿⡠⠜⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⡛⠿⠿⠿⠿⠟⠃⠾⠿⢟⡋
⣿⣧⣄⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣦⡀⢰⣾⣿⣿⡿⢣
⡀⠀⢀⠏⣼⣧⡴⣼⠟⠁⠀⠀⡾⠁⣾⡇⣰⢿⠃⢾⣿⣷⣿⣿⣇
⠊⠀⠄⡜⣿⣿⡿⠃⠈⠁⠀⢸⠁⢠⡿⣰⢯⠃⠀⠘⣿⣿⣿⣿
❤︎⠀⡘⡀⣸⣿⣱⡤⢴⣄⠀⠈⠀⠘⣷⠏⠌⠢⡀⠀⢿⣿⣿⣿
⢀⣌⠌⣴⣿⣿⠃⣴⣿⣟⡇⠀⠀⠀⠟⠀⠀⠀⠈⠢⢈⣿⡟⣿⡗
⡻⣡⣾⠟⢹⡇⠀⡇⢄⢿⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣽⣶⣄⡀⠘⢷⡹⣿
⡿⠋⠁⢀⡜⠙⡄⠓⠐⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡼⠛⠻⣟⠛⣆⠈⢷⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣁⢇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡧⠠⠔⡹⠀⢸⠀⣼⣿⣿
⠀⣠⠔⠁⡀⠕⠠⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⠖⠊⠀⠀⢊⣾⢿⡿
⢨⠁⠐⠈⢀⡠⠐⠁⠄⠡⡀⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⠶⢛⡨⠊
⠈⣂⠀⠀⠀⠀⡠⠐⠉⡆⠀⣀⢀⣀⣀⣀⡀⠀⠀⣀⠴⣁⠀
⠀⡇⠑⢄⠀⠀⠀⠀⣲⢥⡎⠀⢰⠀⢸⠀⢀⠉⠙
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣦⣤⣤⣀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣶⣾⣿⡇⠀
⠀⡀⠀⣼⠛⡛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⢀⣤⣤⡀⠀⣀⡀
⠀⠣⡀⣿⣄⠣⠃⢻⣿⡿⢛⢛⠻⣿⠏⠀⠀⠀⢿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⡆
⠑⠤⣈⠽⣿⣿⣿⡿⢿⣤⣈⣁⣰⡿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠻⣿⣿⣿⠿⠛⠁
⠑⠒⠒⠒⠉⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⠤⠤⢊⣀⣀⠀⠀⠙⠟⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⣿⣿⣿⡏⠀⠘⢄⠉⠒⣲⣿⣿⣿⣿⡄⠀⠀⠀⢿⣦⣿⡄
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣄⠀⠀⠉⠒⣿⣿⡛⢿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠟⠉
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣄⠀⠀⠹⣿⡿⢸⣿⣿⠀⢠⣶⣦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⡀⠀⠀⠀⣼⣿⡏⠀⠸⣿⣿⣾⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⢀⣼⣿⡿⠀⠀⠀⠟⠛⠉⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣿⣿⠟
⠀⠀⠀⠘⠛⣿⡿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠿⠛⠋⠁
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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