Falling Sweetly You are a haven for my hands and eyesI am charmed and ConfusedAnd I Refrain from my liesI want to feel special not usedBut the time draws NighYou make me fall asleep in my thoughtsCocooned with your admirationAs I look back at what i wroughtI enjoy these new, new sensationsStrictly standing close to what i am taughtI will myself to stand guardian and protectorAs you nestle your head near my heartI am your comfort its what i am here forIts my only skill, my only artIn the end i care, and so in the end am beaten and sorewrapping my fingers in yours, palms holding one anotherA hug of my arm, head on my shoulderI
Undersea She Limn I can no longer hear my breaththe sound is rushing forthlike i am swimming inside outi have been reaching farther into my chesthold my heartmake sure it is beatingi pain myselffor one more nightas i drift forever waitingi let myself swaymy mind forever frayedi can no longer hear my breaththe pressing cold inside my chesti can hold it back no furtherthe frozen torrents fall out of my mouthribbons of ice frost and seaweedwrappedblankets of sea watercocoon of aquamarinemy visionis darkenedI can not see farbut what am i looking for?Discover the answerin anagramanagram allanagram oneanagram U
My Head Is Easy To Peer In... How long has it beenSince I've seen your flecked faceI must be too slowTo catch up to your paceYour lines and sweepsThey tear and clawThey make me weepThey cut me rawI'm tired of staringFor you to keepFiery eyesdance upon the moonThey swirl on night's twinkleAs the universe croonsI'm tired of waitingLittle fish of mineI will return you to the surfas you wallow in the brineThe days pass solidas Earth and grassI whither awaysad and crassI sculpt you of clayand cast you of bronzeI'm at a loss for wordsand return to the nightits warmth gonebut its comfort closes my eyesI'll never see again
Sleepless As I Stand Tucked beneathSwathed in sleepDreamsStitching and SeamsThe universe unravelsWhat does it mean?As my face hits the gravelThe beat of my drumOr the clack of a gavelI will it to beand it will comeI believe it to seejust not where it is fromthe scorch of a flameas i sit a twiddle between my thumbsleave me aloneto my gin... vodka... and rum...I enjoy my alone timejust not the accompanying lonelinessI contract and I spewmy eyes spaced offglazed with beads of humanityi live beneath a rockthe universe and its weaving bends
Mental Violence Punched in the gutCan Breathe no longerYou are the "What If" in my life.
Any other ideas for Mowgli/Jungle Book stuff?
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Come to Freddy... ////
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Come to Freddy... ////
the shading is perfection, as is both bagheera's and mowgli's expressions!!!
bagheera: i love this mancub, but i must at least pretend like this is undignified behaviour for someone of my stature....
mowgli: *so warm and furrryyyy*
btw, i noticed u try to reply to all your comments, good on you! thats what makes a great artist
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Raoul Duke: [commenting on the song "One Toke Over the Line" playing on the radio] One toke? You poor fool! Wait till you see those goddamn bats.
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Raoul Duke: [commenting on the song "One Toke Over the Line" playing on the radio] One toke? You poor fool! Wait till you see those goddamn bats.
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Raoul Duke: [commenting on the song "One Toke Over the Line" playing on the radio] One toke? You poor fool! Wait till you see those goddamn bats.
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