"A Vision of Seperation" and "Haunted by Heteros"

A Vision Of Separation
March 29, 2013

Why can't all beautiful scenes be applicable to certain somebodies?
We all dream of colorful flushes of favorable fires that sear our
menacing whatnots, while escaping to wonders and desires,
though the identity of our worlds, honored and respected, mild or
outlandish spectacles, are flaunted as specialties for the liberties
and faculties, who by caustic invasion, say that multitudes of indigenous
faces cannot hope to witness and be awarded all artistry and
allure through creation.

© 2013 Jarrod C. Lacy


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Haunted By Heteros
February 10, 2013

The reel of softness compelled a hello as tenderness revealed her skin when he caressed it. He was mild with it, though she was conscious of his deeper creature that could never be stunted, and there was nothing to elude her acceptance.

Grokking their joining warmly, there was no design from either her or him to peel back past tensions that would have freed both drones in them. Stars, moon magic and silly startling habits were amassed avalanches, often romantic, that cancelled direct measures to pause their happy inheritance. This is what is believed to be added to the vehicle that collides with distraction. She is the wheel and he is an axle.

© 2013 Jarrod C. Lacy