

Soul MateI wanted to see you So I sat down to listen Physical eyes shut Spiritual eyes Open wide And to no surprise Of mine You were beautiful Too beautiful For me But you were a sight to see Figuratively And A new first to add to my list Along with A kiss And other times when I was being spontaneous But this Was the first time I'd ever felt Whole There was something about the way You juggled words with your tongue so that they hung in thin air Then waftedSoul Mate


NewLoving you is easy Because you Are New And I don’t know all about you But I am loving What I do And every aspect Every element That is not yet in my view Of your character Your persona I imagine I’ll love too But my imagination is much more false than true My imagination is much more false than you You are not perfection My false perception of you You are my invention Not to mention untrue And you are so brand new That the tags still hang from you And I stare in admiration Because I love all that you do EveNew


I Liked ThatHe was passionate He loved me There was no need of askin’, it was obvious Because he matched every tear I shed Heard every word I said That boy loved every hair on my head and I liked that He was caring He told the truth without daring create a truth that would hurt me And he would never desert me He spent every waking moment with me In his arms OrI Liked That
By his side Or On his mind And This was fine For a while But I met this boy as a child And I just knew that as I grew that boy would too
But, he wouldn’t I wanted to keep


See MeLook at my body If that’s what you want to see It is no secret of mine My secret is my mind AloneSee Me
My body is worthless But my mind alone has purpose Therefore it is far from my surface A secret is hidden So it should be a given That My body is no secret It, my God gave to me And it, I accepted gratefully For I do walk and I do talk and I do hear and I do see And I do Me But who me is, who I am You cannot see if you keep looking at my body If you are searching for me and it is sight that you lack Then close your eyes and try
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LHA/-Thorn.
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There is more to being a decent critic than saying you like or hate something. Challenge yourself to say which things you like about something you are judging/doing a critique on, or what about it you don't.
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When life gives you lemons, you paint that shit gold.
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Automatons gather all the pieces so the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation for the builders of the body of the beast
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i with brown skin
"who stands tall
and speaks wide"
"Her body is like new brown bread
Under the Woolworth mignonette.
Her Body is a honey bowl
Whose waiting honey is deep and hot.
Her body is like summer earth,
Receptive,soft and absolute..."
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John Pickman.
Fantasy. Horror. Celtic Knotwork.
Art. Commissions Welcome.
E-mail at: john.pickman@(remove this caption)gmail.com
My Prints: [link]
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