John Wilmot, Sonnet 2
Dear sir, I pray you, withhold your alarm And gently treat the shades that closely press You. Smile into the myriad hungry eyes As best you may, flinch not at yearning sighs Nearly unheard, the gossamer caress Of insubstantial hands; we mean no harm. We hark not from your past; we spectral hosts Beset you [...]
John Wilmot, Sonnet 1
Dear Johnny, Black Johnny, sweet shattered, Shadow John Thou man of tempest heart and tattered lace Come share the broken bed that I lay on, Vouchsafe the ravaged beauty of your face And we will feed the hungry beast so well That it may sleep in peace a day or so The tyrant waves calm [...]
The Blind Gunman (fanfic poem)
Ripped from the life he’d known His center shattered, the shards Breaking the shell of his self regard Or, indeed, of any regard- The world overturning headlong, Tumbling, And Pain his boon companion, He finds himself reborn to Fate, That monstrous parent. The evil he once was- Human, small, informed only By human needs and [...]
call it “drabble” if you must…
I call it writing exercises. rated R: hardly more than the promise of smut. Edward belongs to Tim Burton. I only want to undo all those damn buckles and see what’s in there, I mean no harm. *** “It’s called a Slinky” I demonstrated it for him, made it sing its lovely humming note as [...]
So fucking self indulgent!
What am I doing really? Surfing the net for Johnny Depp eyecandy- And I call it “research” HAH! hah hah! Hahahahahah….. *snork*
Don’t think and drive
So yesterday, I was driving back from the hospital- a long damned drive, thank you- and we were talking about “Don Juan De Marco” and how Depp basically moved in with Brando during the time of the film. How close they became. Brando was getting pretty sick. And Johnny is a rather humble guy, besides [...]
