The anatomy of love
The sizzles of the lit fuse. Perfectly wrapped
parcels under a Christmas tree. The popping of fizzy bottles. The waking up with back eye throbbing. The staying on, loving.
December 2016
starting over
About a year ago, on this very day, December got tired of ruling and asked a friend:
“Hi January, could you please take over? I need a rest from the fest. Let’s do like last year, if you get my drift.”
“Sure, no worries, I’ll take the reign. Sprinkle a few flurries of snow to ease those in pain”
So January prepared, as far as possibilities go, the awakening of winter,
the icicle of new.
Prompted by a @maxmundan prompt: starting over
my fiends
desires
once pumping through these veins
now gathering,
collectively shivering,
in the darkest of corners,
my subconscious mind harboring
these renegades, their offspring and thus
my fiends
Countdown
T minus three hours
D minus two bottles of wine
B minus forty-two brain cells
Twenty-seventeen approaching
a-lone still
New year wish
Happy New Year @staff
If you’re not too busy next year, could you add a feature to the Tumblr app to enable me to reply to the sponsor ads? You see there was this beautiful woman revealing herself to me and I would very much like to befriend her before anyone else…
Sincerely
B.A. Stard (Mr.)
Let The Reblogging begin
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Letโs celebrate Reblogging.
Before celebrating a beginning of something new.(Min of 5 would be reblogged by us)
Might as well go out on a high ๐
The Brotherhood of Pen
Sharing ink and needles, in a brotherhood of pen. Collusion amidst fires raging deep, deep within. Our endless wells of agony, betrayal and torment. Their bottomless pits, invisible crosses scattered through the lands. Fragments of shattered souls, longing to reunite. The brotherhood of pen – the power and the might.