Poem 1
Oh how you keep me warm,
Your wonderful embrace,
Intoxicating me into a slumber,
How I love the way your touch,
Keeps me so warm,
You do not care weather I smell,
And on the cold Sunday morning,
We lie together,
How I love you, my sweet bed.
The hard pound of a charging foot,
A second foot, also running,
Unkempt grass,
Short clean grass.
The adrenaline pumps,
His hair shimmers,
The large axe is raised,
The soft leather ball is received,
A loud war cry is roared,
He raises his hand drawing all attention,
A glint in both eyes,
He lines up his shot,
The kilt waves with pride,
His red badge is worn,
The bagpipe blasts the sober tune,
The silence before the plunge,
The heroic actions,
The axe falls down and into a man,
The ball soars into the net.
Current Residence: Britian Operating System: Windows 7 MP3 player of choice: IPhone Wallpaper of choice: Picture of my Laura Favourite cartoon character: Bugs Bunny
Well I've popped back into Deviant art. It's been a while, and my stuff on here is ancient, and bad. Very very bad in some cases. Pfft. So my art sort of driend up to be honest, i stopped drawing, stopped painting to a degree i stopped writing! (Which is my main passion)
Its been a hard few yers to be perfectly honest, but its not supposed to be easy growing up is it? Well, now I'm back in black. I've decided I quite like photography, so i'll drop a few of my snaps on here, i'm also painting again. So i'll get some of that up here. As for writing? I can't stop now. I've got little bits of paper everywhere around here. Its a right mess. When
(Whhhoooooaaaa, i thought a dove would be easy to draw free hand with a mouse on this thing... i was completely wrong. It looks like a turkey that was just in a fight. But i want you to know, i *tried* a dove... just for you. :I) deviantART muro drawing