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Lemons & Cobwebs
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lemonsncobwebs · 17 days ago
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A small piece I did for me and the girl I’m dating ^^
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lemonsncobwebs · 20 days ago
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Sweet Nothings
It always
Makes me smile
To hear her laugh
And soft sayings.
She’ll compare me
To Psyche,
Or Helen of Troy.
I love her whispers
Of secret confesses
As she traces figure eights
With delicacy
Upon my skin.
I want to see the stars
Reflected
In your eyes.
- Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 20 days ago
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Horror
She’ll watch her heart
Split open.
No terror,
No fear.
Guts spilled
From her open abdomen,
Falling to the floor
With a sickening sound.
She watched,
Already dead.
Her heart
Beats
On the floor.
- Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 20 days ago
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Raconteur
You step back
To watch the sand
Fall
From the glass moon.
You sink to the seabed,
Packed tight
With stories
And bliss.
Yet as you watch smiles
Never quite meet eyes,
The sand will stop
At your hand.
To call creator,
To be blessed,
Of your watchful
Bright eyes.
- Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 20 days ago
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Hunger
Feast upon,
Shadowed pigs,
Mouths straining to squeal
Around a poisoned apple.
Us and cattle
On a farm;
Prepare for
The slaughter.
Quench your thirst
And down the Nectar,
Meant for starving,
Dirty, desperate bodies.
Revenge will come
When you eat Green.
- Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 20 days ago
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Demi
Drawn in liquid life,
Bathe in liquid gold.
To decide one’s fate,
Black and white,
A Limbo between
Mountain and rivers.
Fortune to never
Those of need.
Give me love and life,
If only to reach
The mighty.
- Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 20 days ago
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Traced little creature (aka goth girl I aspire to be)
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lemonsncobwebs · 28 days ago
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lemonsncobwebs · 28 days ago
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Snek
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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Working on a poem/letter to the girl I’m dating (happy pride) any feedback?
NEVER YET ONLY
If you truly were fated
To be my sun and moon,
To cause my heart to ache-
I will not deny.
Yet, neither can you.
I see your smile,
Your passion.
You’ll study me with heart eyes,
And never expect my kiss.
I want to bring you the stars.
I want to memorize, eyes, touch, voice.
I think, at least.
Im sure you’ll admit the same,
One day.
That you long and dream
Of so much more you let on.
I simply ask-
Am I truly worth your first?
I will learn to tell you in every language, to share new stories and songs.
As I hold you on silk pedestal, take this as letter or poem. This is what I offer, and I pray this is enough.
I think, at least, I love.
Update; she loves it!!!
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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Sword hair pin
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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Hunt
The towns folk praise me,
To go in the wood and hunt
An outsider by chore.
I track this beast,
No point in traps,
By trees and rivers alike.
Boars are enough to satisfy me;
I used to wonder what sustain her.
And I say “her” because as I follow,
She watches.
She met my face in her mask of skull,
And whispered secrets I hold dear.
I will spare her, the village can burn.
-Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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Limitless
What are we but stardust?
Endless and the same
Of exploding, rolling power.
What are we but puppets?
Mindless dolls for the gods
To laugh at.
Contained, such power
In minds and bodies that
Cannot comprehend.
Our black star eyes;
Fear us.
-Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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Letters
Written words hold the power of gods, great worlds. They form
connections, symbols, trust. I am simply paying my tribute.
I cannot bring myself to say goodbye, not here, not like this. I'm
sorry.
I hope this is not the last letter you receive from me, though do
not expect more.
Even for the gods, words fail me, and I cannot say goodbye.
-Juliette Wise
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lemonsncobwebs · 2 months ago
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Entity
Someday, the stars will birth a god of the cosmos.
She will be grand,
with amber eyes
and tar black body.
Her fingers, tethered,
like a puppet master and strings.
That shattered voice,
great in gentle power,
will shake space itself.
Someday,
I will wake in her palm
-Juliette Wise
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