I Love These Hombres
AdorationI love my boys!
Silk and SteelNo one is sane at sixteen when you stand before the looking glass clutching your sorrel locks, your head on the marble counter, your fingers at the roots. The ink sky is pregnant, the moon's light full. Supple creatures lounge about on the grass, their voices slurred with drink. As you stray away to sit, to mull, to think. Over the torture of flesh most desireable: that of a lamb, or that of a lion. The soft yielding body, needing such gentleness, and the soft flesh concealing the steel beneath. Beautiful, strong, hairless, &nbsSilk and Steel
Intent to InspireWith his words comes the nighttime breeze, carrying the absurd azure ribbons twining about the trees. Such simple, powerful prose, it shuns my work and deems it weak, so I toss aside the scribblings and weep.Intent to Inspire
Sonnet to a SpaniardThe leather fails and the denim retreats, generously exposing the muscled globes like two stones, firm and youthful, teasingly hidden beneath a band of pale blue.Sonnet to a Spaniard
The band rises just above the loose denim, hugging the voluptuous, masculine curves, outlining the the contours like iron ropes and clinging like a second skin.
The too-big sark is lifted above the sculpted waist, revealing the fine trail of fur that travels down the olive toned abdomen, escaping into the pale blue shield, where treasures of awesomeness and beauty coyly wait to be discovered.
| I consider myself an artist in many ways. I'm a writer, photographer, and occasional sketch artist. Everything about the world fascinates me. |
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None of my is original. I am merely a composition created by every person I have ever known.
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~ * Mellonta Tauta *~
No sleep ever, need chocolate and Coca Cola is MY BLOOOD!!!!
(My english teachers: Víctor and Reno (japanese too) ... dont blame me please... Im dyslexic >>" )
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I'M NoT BaD...
I'M JuSt DrAwN tHaT wAy...
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A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chiante.
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I've come to interfere with your embroidery.
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A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chiante.
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To punish and enslave
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