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A Viral VideoThe president is elected by the people
And so is the congress they
Both undermine each other
And the people cry
The president appoints a cabinet
The cabinet a appoints minsters
And the ministers elect bankers
And the money in the land turns to dust
The sectary of state wants a war in the east but peace in the south
The president wants a war in the south and peace in the east
The media throws stones at both of them
And God just laughs away
God is a funny guy!
He set it all up
To watch like
A Viral video.
UntitledIf I could tell you that I miss you--
That I love I do--
But I know that you don’t--
Why I even bother to petition the gods of love…
For your thoughts, for a sign, for you?
I don’t know why?
If I could have you
I know I’d give my life
Just to be with you!
But you don’t care that I love you
It’s just a phase to you.
I pray for you
And hope for you
But not even flowers blossom that fast
And your mind is just cold
And your eyes are just old
But you’re so cool to me
I’d be in your brave heart
And be with your iron life
If you’d open the gates
And let me into your garden
This night wouldn’t be as cruel.
Fire burns and roses sprout
I count every hour of the day
Till I meet you once again
Sometimes Time deceits-
And you're not there…
Other times Time rewards-
And we lose hours in a river of lust
Oh how painful every second is-
I wasted time down the drain….
And how bitter sweet it is when you're there-
The wait was worth the while….
And when you hold me virtually –
Every flower blooms with excitement
But when you're not there—
The night freezes every living being.
He is evil and cunning---
But not like you;
You're sweet to me.
SinI’d like to be inside of you, but you’re too big; I don’t fill your space at all
I’d like to sin with you this night; you’re just a saint- holy and incorruptible
How I long to take you down….. Like you take a wall apart; brick by brick- you pound at it like a hammer upon ice-----
If I could give you my love- and our blood could become the same and flow in each other’s bodies….
We could take a holy communion without God, but be like him and save each other from virtue.
Light and darkness mix in my head and become inseparable from one another-like milk from cows….
I implore to you my dear; forget about your holiness and touch upon the earth--- she’s found a place for us here; lets sin my dear….
God surely has sinned too, yet we wouldn't know it; but let us not keep it a secret from one another……
Be my Saint George; sly the beast that is awake in me……. Let me take your body and redeem myself
The Devil Part TwoJohn Belmar has blond hair and a pair of blue eyes that fright the living daylight out of any person he meets. He’s neither tall nor short and has nice frame about him. When he was in high school he was the most athletic guy in the whole school; sitting as the football captain and wrestling leader. When he graduated he graduated with a four point o grade point average and with many honorable mentions and three scholarships. Mr. Belmar was the best of his class, no one could compete with him for halve of his mates quit upon being impressed by him and put themselves in second post behind his back and the other halve was already in the outer box doomed from the start. Mr. Belmar lost his parents after finishing his career and became the richest man in Blooden after he inherited their money. He married Jane Louis who was considered the most beautiful woman in her class and converted to her church upon marriage. Jane gave birth to two sons and a girl who John loved a lot and became ve
The Devil Part OneThe Devil Part One
The Devil once walked the streets of Blooden, California; every afternoon after dusk he’d walk around every corner of a town which though itself a city. He marched through Blueberry Lane Fourth Street, parade past Presidents Avenue, and step slightly on South Street.
The Devil loved Blooden, California way too much. He made himself at home there. Saint Paul’s Catholic Church was his palace, the Baptist Chapel his hotel room, the city council his main lobby, and every house in Blooden is his holy dome. He also ate in Blooden; for breakfast he’d eat at one of three fast food chains, at noon he had as spicy lunch with lots of jalapenos warped in a burrito at the local El Paso Restaurant, and for dinner he dined at the local relief shelter. The Devil lived in Blooden, California.
Blooden is a small town situated at the foot of the Central Valley. It was no larger than the a thousand people and boasted of a small economy the maintained a pack
IntoxicationWhat can intoxicate the brain faster than a gulp of beer?
And make the soul sink to the deepest abyss in the ocean?
What would I give to live in a different version of reality?
One in which you and I are in each other’s arms –kissing and loving
Kissing and loving our hours away
Wasting our hours away every second
Wasting every second of the night in the company of the long and dreadful night
But instead I miss you as the cold and dreadful night devours my dreams
I miss you as my thoughts take ride on a train that run into a wall of misery
I miss you as you; yet I know you might not even thing of me, let alone miss me
I’d wait upon a dock; only if I knew the truth.
If knew that you miss me too and want to put an end to darkness of the night
But it might be in the darkness of the night
That you make love to her and not me; and she consumes me with the coldness
And takes my heart away; beat after beat
She won’t let me go
Because it is you; who can intoxicate my bra
BusI've wanted to write a poem about my bus rides
But I can’t stand still enough to seat all the way through this ride
Zeus! - This ride has been rare to say the least.
I see the bus driver and his heart warming smile
I see brothers who oppose each other.
Sometimes as the wheels roll
I get a good dose of sunlight
Other days the sky is dull and humid and depressed
As the bus rocks sometimes I see other people like me
Yet they’re not like me. And old Mexican woman from Oaxaca
Some Mexican men who are brunt from working in the under the reign of Helios
And they probably seek for Guadalupe’s help from day to day.
I've also seen homeless people with no God to call theirs.
Who roam from town to town, seeking friends and strangers, and they are always reproached by family.
I think once I also saw a transgender individual with her supportive brother or lover…. Seating next to her, meanwhile I thought that sight was sweet and heartwarming.
Though a most peculiar sight that
PaperShe came to our house and talked about many things that were written upon paper
She talked about happiness; her discourse came from a piece of paper
She conversed about God’s Law; and that too came from the same piece of paper
She insulted the beauty of the World
She suggested that Hawaii is a showcase of God’s beauty and hand about!
But I've seen the wonderful Monarchs in the forest of Mexico
As they flutter about
Shading green pines with their orange wings
Taking over every leaf that was colored green
Fluttering a ballet of life and dance in the light of the sun that came through a concealed forest
They were the best thing I have ever seen; yet this woman put it all upon paper along with Hawaii; a beauty that I’ll dream about and one that’s only on paper
And erased a moment so precious that must be restored from ashes of burnt paper
For why should beauty and happiness be found only upon paper?
And also why should we follow laws given by God and Governme
The 30we break each other with kisses
to open, to bruise, to overcome our bodies
there's only sighs and impressions,
just love love love
and urges and slowness and pushes and eyes sink
we are infinite in an indefinite intimate form
melting moans, scraped skin, salacious tissue red and white
we're losing edges, where might I begin? but you are
completely my dear, my love love love again
Steve x readerHi hi! First story on here, whoop!
(y/n) was simple. She didn't like too much attention, but she enjoyed it, just like any other person.
However, if given unwanted attention from the wrong people, things can get ugly.
"Come on, babe. One dinner," Tony Stark whined. (y/n) often ran errands at Stark Tower for the Director, Nick Fury. And every time she would step one foot into a room Tony Stark was in, the first thing she would hear would be Tony asking her on a date. She thought she had heard every pick up line there was.
"You look nice in that SHIELD suit. It would look nicer on my floor," He winked. (y/n) crinkled her nose. The Captain America looked up at the two from the couch. He recognized (y/n), whom he had seen sometimes around the Tower. They had grown to be friends.
"No thanks..Tony. I literally tell you that everytime." She sighed and walked over to the fridge.
"Are you sure you don't want to go out tonight, darling?" He drawled, placing a hand under his chin.
Good...but not good enoughI will sacrifice my heart and mind
You will always come first, I'll try to accommodate your every need and desire.
Sometimes I'll come up short and I'll fail because I'm good just not good enough.
I'll be your secrete because deep down you are ashamed of me.
I fulfill so many of your needs but fall short on some because I'm good just not good enough.
I have a pure heart but an ugly body.
You'll look past that at first but not for long.
You will take every ounce of love and compassion I give you and rarely reciprocate because I'm good just not good enough.
You will live in my protection but ignore my affection wanting more than I can offer.
You will grow weary of my appearance and frustrated with my short comings
because I'm good just not good enough.
You will keep me around for what I offer but give your affection away to others.
Eventually you will destroy my hopes and dreams, my heart and soul and I'll ask why? because I'm good just not good enough.
Lady Lilac Mowing Grass1
Newly moved in to our neighborhood, she was
a single mother, a decade older
than me, at least. With a rambunctious son,
she stayed at home to raise him. How she paid
the bills was always questioned by the neighbors
(especially you, yes you, Doris H---).
I had not noticed her until
the height of summer's heat in July,
on a Friday afternoon---height of the week
(until Sunday); weather conditions
as humid and hazy as a young man's
desires, remembered afterward. Mowing
her front yard, she wore a bikini top
with faded, boot-cut jeans. Her unshod feet
were sheathed in nylons (the supermarket kind?
(knee-highs perhaps?), light tan, very sheer
with reinforced toes, opaque dark brown
(the kind fashion magazines forbid;
softly opaque, those reinforced toes).
Behind the mower and beneath her footsteps,
the newly clipped grass seeped sweet chlorophyl
on to her gliding stockinged feet. I thought
of ancient love poems. and iambic lines
that lose their contours to the
Hello everyone!Today I want to give some half crazy riddles and you will leave me your answers in the comments! will adivinanaza 10, prepare for the last will very difficult for you to secure good empezemos!
What is the main enemy of the ugliest girls?
If I put inside it hurts, if I take you bleed, if I teach you scared XD what is it?
There is a plane where this hitler, fidel castro, Pinochet, bin laden ossama, zacarach, avion who survives the fall?
(This I invented it) is an orange cat with freckles and an eye patch who? XD
Because the man is like a broom?
What's the worst that can happen to a dwarf?
Why is the math book killed himself?
I'm so poor that my house is carton, all are with me because health I who am I?
Pinchame Juan and went to bathe, leaving juan Who was left?
Well guys here comes the hardest ... so prepare well those brains and think your answer!
What grade is m
Forrbiddan Love (ShadAmy) Intro ...
Everything was perfect. I was a mature 17 year old women. I've grew...a lot. I used to be a whiny, bossy ,aggressive little girl. Now...well I still act like little girl (a little). I'm energetic, hyper (sometimes), wise ..some other things..I always think of the brightest of things. To try not to think about .....that tragic day.... The day my mother and father died. The day of "The Attack." 10 years ago my mother and father were in battle ...to try to protect me and my brother. But ..that man killed them in front of me. Trying to torture me. Mocking me. Laughing at me. Me and my brother got separated. I never saw him again... To this day I go deep in the forest of my planet. To the forest and found a water fall so beautiful. I've never told anyone about this. I think I never will, it's to tragic to tell. I've been through a lot .. I sne
I SEE HERI see her walk-in
making it hard to cope,
hugging me over tight
and kissing her bliss of harmless
warmth, making the hands feel the beauty
of her curve,
I see her calling my name
as if calling a pope,
Her voice melting spiritual
frequency, making it extinct to
peace and stability,
I see her like blindness in hope
Feeling my beat inside
her heart, as the nightmares of ill faith
and miseries come in power,
I see her in this Massive society
taking the load away, her wondrous smile
calms the pressure and No longer I live in
I See her and I see us.
The dissolutionThis honestly still seems really unfinished to me...
This is about socially imposed ideologies, such as zeitgeists. It's about various contemporary elements of our social paradigm ingrained within our belief system when we were innocently receptive and unable to question their validity.
It's about shedding those ideals and allowing for independent discovery.
(It still needs revising, to me it seems a little insubstantial.)
I feel like plastic uniformity
A generic sculpture of conformity
A toy soldier
Melting in a burning building
Eye's wide, unseeing
Limbs strong, unmoving
Heart beating faster as I begin to melt
Oh dysphoria, release me
Skin dripping like wax
My mold: broken
As my husk falls away
And the certainty of my dissolution solidifies
As I become more
A viscous mass
An amorphous, liquid entity
But I am not sad to see you go, machine
I'm escaping from the dream
Formless and free
"I will always love you,"
"No, no you won't."
"And how do you know?"
"The Stars told me,"
"How do you know if the Stars lied?"
"They do not lie. They are not able to but humans can."
"I will never lie to you."
"Ah, but you just did."
"I love you,"
"Lying is bad for the soul."
"I love you. Say whatever you please. I will forever be in love with you."
"Did the Stars say that I will love you until the end of time? Maybe even after?"
"So Stars can lie."
"If the Stars say that I don't love you than why do you stay with me?
"Because I love you,"
Title XIt was a hot day unlike any other summer day. The sun was like a cat clawing the sky in the summer evening as if it were a curtain.
It was a hot summer day and the dark sidewalk was melting away as a slow weak breeze blew across the land.
All of the creatures under heaven's doom were dying from the heat of the day. Yes; all of the creatures under heaven's doom were dying from the heat of the day, save for two creatures.
They are two creatures who under Helios’s pitiful kingdom; his eyes burning through the land every soul that inhabits the land of the cruel summer.
Helios’s eyes burned through everything except for a passionate love that hid behind a window.
Behind that window a different god had managed to burn the bodies that are inside the room that it must belong too. Eros has burned a golden arrow through two men.
Eros himself watches these hunks he touched with his arrow.
He saw as they both walked in the morning
He saw as the both made eye contact
He saw how they bot
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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