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~Untouched~Cyber Saiyan
~Killing Time~Spoken Silence
~Serpentine Kiss~NyellMoonlight
~Maybe Tomorrow~ether
~Linger~BREE aw NUHH
~She Forgets~Beautiful Chaos
~Jaded Rose~Adele

Prizes

1st-4 r/c/c's
2nd-3 r/c/c's

Possible HM

Have fun!

Serpentine Kiss

Grievous thirst, perish!
Succumb to my somber needing,
tranquility of blissful surrealism,
a soundtrack of lustful heartbeats.
Portrayed, embodied within the sunset,
crescendo sentiments whisper to auras.

Summoned thoughts hold flowers,
summertime beauty and fragrant meadows.

Obey wildfire longings,
silky products of amber serenity;
walking down the moonlit chapel,
distant voice electrocutes misery:
Grievous thirst, perish!

"Linger"
by: Briana Coulter

How long has it been now?
About a month, I think.
Your presence still lingers.
So I'll take another drink.

They say I'm ruining my life.
The bottle won't bring you back.
Silly them, they think I care.
I do it to fall off the track.

I know it's not good for me.
But I'm nothing without you.
My vision is blurry now.
But what else can I do?

I do this to stop thinking of you.
Though it's not doing any good.
I'm too foolish to stop consuming.
Even though I know that I should.

It's been hard without you here.
Only a month has gone by, I think.
Your presence will forever linger.
So I'm taking my last drink.

She Forgets

Time has washed the thought away
Of who she used to be
Subtle hints surround her here
She wishes not to see

Broken windows, boarded doors
This house is but a shell
Memories of the life she lost
When all she knew was hell

Her younger sister never knew
So mourns this loss today
Reminders of the childhood
She lost along the way

She has no heart to cloud her mind
With years of hurt and pain
Though pray she's almost done with this
Before she goes insane

Living in the here and now
Is just so hard to do
When everything you fear and loathe
Stands surrounding you

The wall her head had come to know
The stairs that were her grave
Leading to the den of sin
Hurt hits her like a wave

She thanks the sun for saving her
And steps into the light
Once again to leave behind
The hate, the hurt, the spite

She hugs her sister close to her
Weighed with no regret
The life she knew so long ago
Again, she could forget

Maybe Tomorrow

My hands were cold
She held them,
I smiled.

Don`t think this means a thing,
It`s simply an intoxication that will stimulate me for hours on end.

Defend what you believe you`re worth,
But only when it`s all over.
Your morals are on the floor with your body,
Begging to be accepted.

Rejected, it`s simple, really.
The slick sli-i-i-i-de of your words;
Manipulating.
Every.
Bone.

I don`t expect you to see,
I don`t expect you to feel,
But I expect you to care.

I am the erased words that never quite fit in,
Sometimes in sentences,
Sometimes in numbers.
I`m a perfect fit to any frame.

Just like the cancer of passion you hold deep with,
Spreading through you,
Contagious - to me.
I`d take your dreams and give them a name.

Falling short,
Out of touch.
One step forward is three the other way.

Give me a chance to pick myself up,
To fall down again.

Today we stop just short of time,
Tomorrow we will try again.

Killing time. (Three Octive Ottiva Rima)
** A Ottava Rima is a poem written in 8-line octives. Each line is of a 10 or 11 syllable count in
the following rhyme: three octive poem. abababcc, dededeff, ghghghii **

Sitting in blank spaces in my own room.
Dreaming of salvation that lingers on.
Drowning in my own self pity and gloom.
Just waiting to see that sight of the dawn.
What can there be for me to kill this time.
Killing is crime,Is killing time a crime?

Walk on the streets of my city alone.
Running before time catches up to me.
Boredom and solitude is all thats shown.
All I want is to set out and be free.
Need to kill time is what we humans do.
But not all of us can, only a few.

To kill time listen to what I will say.
Hear every word as if it were your own.
Don't sit in your room to linger or play.
Go and get out, don't sit and cry or moan.
This is how you are going to kill time.
Its not murder, its human not a crime.

Jaded rose

Once beautiful a symbol of our love
Twelve red roses at the door
Nothing could talk to my heart
More than roses from my lover

Like you the rose in my heart
Meant a love I thought could never die
It spoke without words
Of delicate beauty and innocent life

So many times you brought them home
Freshly picked you said you loved me
Intoxicated by their perfume
I believed you

Years pass but the roses don't die
Until one day when I wake up
Noticing you are no longer by my side

Looking at the verse
I realise like our love
The roses have worn out with time

They are no longer red
Only a faded shade of pink
No longer beautiful
The thorns have began to show

Along with the roses
Our love has withered
Like all other things
Everything must die

Untouched

I shy away from the Light and the Darkness,
Unaware of the Night and the Day,
I find things to occupy my mind in need,
The days and Nights have no meaning.
I am untouched by Time.

I seem to have no memories,
No Past, No Present, No Future,
I lie awake at night, No dreams,
I sleep during the day, No dreams.
I am untouched by Time.

Seconds, Minutes and Hours roll into one,
Through all seasons, the changing climate,
My body clock is out of control, No Soul,
Untouched by the warmth of the Sun and Heart’s Fire,
Throughout this lifespan I tire and tire.
I am untouched by Time.

To evaluate time, to know its purpose,
To feel its gravitational pull, the effect!
In time you begin, learn, love and perspire,
Do everything your heart may love and desire;
But I am untouched by Time.

This one is written by a friend of mine who has not got an account of her own yet her name is Roxy.

I won't accept "Untouched"

Why? If you won't let me have two titles on their then use hers and not mine.

It is not your work to submit, if your friend would like it entered, she is more than welcome to join the site and submit it...

If "Untouched" is still available?

(Edit)

Sorry, overlooked the NO RESERVATION part.

It is still available but there are no reservations.

"Untouched" - by Cyber Saiyan

Somewhere in the middle of nowhere
Grows the perfect rose
Never before seen by man
Kissed by God when the wind blows.

Seated into the earth
With strong roots running deep
Beauty gleaming in the sunshine
Making the strongest angels weep.

Perfection that outlasts all
Holding strong as day fades in to night
Vibrant colors and flawless beauty
Making all else seem trite.

Standing tall against the bright sunlight
Untouched by environment that surrounds
Worshiped by all other life
While its essence brightly astounds.

Searching the entire known world
Only one thing surpasses its virtue
Verified in the eyes of God
The only thing more ravishing . . . is you.

1st~Untouched~Cyber Saiyan
2nd~Maybe Tomorrow~ether

Great work everyone, I will comment on everyone's submission. Winners please PM me titles you wish to have done.