|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Isn't it sad?Isn't it sad that we all meet in the strangest of ways?
We're all like passerbys in the street
Til something occurs
A car accident
Or even just bumping shoulders
And that's when it starts
That's when we're all brought together
Coincidentally into pairs.
He's got a way of things
He'll take your hand and put it in theirs without you even knowing
And carry you off on your dreams
For this is how it is supposed to go
It was never unknown
For those who needed to know,
it was there all along
With the help of His design
That bump on the street brought us to a place where we shall never return
In this place of darkness and desolation
We found Love
A love that could last.
Even in a place like this.
A victim of my own obsessionYou perturb me so
In my reveries
The way you move
Unsettles my bones
How could I ever understand you
The thought troubles my soul
You perturb me so
When I eat
I have no place to go
How can I ever get my sleep
When you haunt me everywhere I go
There was once a time that you were what I needed
But now you have left a hole
Now how can I eve consider breathing
When I know that I am all alone
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
Keep in Touch!
Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More