| Lady Raven- Jessica Galbreth |
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| Belladonna - Jessica Galbreth |
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| until we...meet...again... |
| Friday, October 27, 2006 |
silence pours silhouettes
into submission...dancing
shadows merge...syncopated...
her rhythm beats my flesh...
staring through soul
gateways...my prodigy...
prototype me...seeks
redemption...seeks
spirit free...through her
uncertainty...she is masked
in her deception...she is...
a hidden gemstone waiting...
uncover me...been standing in
the wings of ravens...
light speed back winds
of perceptions...seeking
the sun you bring... |
posted by the Raven @ 8:26 PM  |
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| when it's cold outside |
| Sunday, October 15, 2006 |
the air is
crisp to my nose
and
i am reminded
of the days
we spent
rekindling our youth…
snow men
with candy-coated tears…
in valleys of
heart's warm fire…
i remember
the laughter
to side-splitting pain…
circus clown
tumbling acts
and tickle fights…
but shhh…
don't disturb the neighbors…
i am reminded of
hottubs in winter and
riding horseback…
under-table
birthday songs,
still on video tape…
raindrops and waterfalls…
weddings beaches
scooters
rainbows photos
families
fighting fucking feasting
wishing…
i was really
the one
you called 'home'…
the air is
crisp to my nose…
i remember
you
so well… |
| posted by the Raven @ 6:10 PM |
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| i'm curious... |
| Friday, October 13, 2006 |
what does
her mouth taste like...
to my touch...
and how
does her neck
smell
to my ears...
she is precious cargo
inflating sense
perspectives...
positioned past
grinding...
hips thrusting
tender tips...
blackberry nipples...
and does she have
an outtie or
an innie...
from maternal nursing...
i wonder... |
| posted by the Raven @ 8:45 AM |
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| more dreams |
| Sunday, October 08, 2006 |
why wait until tomorrow?
the message wakes me
from sound sleep...
i need your voice now...
it spells the fears
incarnated in dreams...
whispering...
where did
you come from...
bitterness...the chill
of her eyes
when i'm not there...
immediate to gratify...
satisfaction
widowed imperfection... |
| posted by the Raven @ 5:23 PM |
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| dreaming |
| Tuesday, October 03, 2006 |
i.
words unspoken...the truth hidden
under skin...she moves into me...
eyes hear longing for all
that lies beneath...she sways to
sidelines for better views of me...
lifting momentum of freedom's will...
desire mounted harmonies of
quills...she's sunlight dancing through
branched leaves...perfectly syncopated
semblances of autumn trees...climb
rivers to reach me...love...flower
my weather-beaten soul...to blossoms
of spring...rise...the horizon on fire...
her soft melody...is my fuel...so i may
reach her height...elongated...
she is feathered touch...fountaining
spirit to bleed...growth becomes me...
momentary idles of restraint...flowing
vigorously into relapse...heal thy one...
her nocturnal beauty...permeates my veins...
flash forward to her unveiling...
pink perfection remains...tantalizing
tornadoes of an unconscious mind...
eye...peeled ripeness...sweet is her
fruit-laden whisper...succulent...
ii.
i am here with her...underneath
glowing glances of sight distance...
hindered by painted petals...
thorns await...where beauty abounds...
in brushfire fairytales...she is
uninhibited...growing fantasy to
my wake...daybreak brings dawning
of unsheltered eyes...we
are idle...will full for fortunes
of flight...while the world sleeps...
iii.
siren...disguised by the sun...
we are moonlight shadows
dancing circles...hours whisper
sweet to kin...her lullaby voice
echoes soul harmonies
to my bedtime stories...
where lovers truly love...
and death is where they part...
happy endings might exist here
in orbiting planetary lines...
aligned...flesh becomes sacred...
we silhouette painted caves...
lured by silence... |
| posted by the Raven @ 10:15 PM |
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Name: the Raven
Home: Lost in Illusion
About Me: wanderer, seeker, free-spirit; i defy convention, am a motivator of free thinking and deep self exploration; i help others ponder reality and society; i inspire, intrigue, excite...bring others into my self and release them as stronger, more colorful creatures.
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