Sunday, March 25, 2012

Throw me into the cloister

Throw me into a cloister 
So I cannot succumb to your oyster-seeking lips
Peeking out from behind your shadowed eyes.


I want to hide
And trace my dreams in the dust
Illuminated in the light from the stained-glass windows.


I wouldn't feel so guilty
If only I was confined. 


If only I was confined,
I would be guilty in my mind. 


-Julia Serena Ready, march 25, 2012



Wednesday, March 21, 2012

A Candy Pop On Legs

A candy pop on legs, 
A rodent with rainbow coloured skin and beady candy eyes.
He is a sun ray coming from the eyes of Vishnu, 
The angel child flying in the blue sky
With wavey locks and pale skin. 
I love him like a fat girl loves jelly tidbits 
and like a skinny Girl loves her reflection.


I want his soft touch-
 One of a nobody's son,
 As affectionate as the waves hugging cold stones.


I want to kiss his childish lips and high cheek bones.
I want to run hand in hand with him along the paved streets
Of a Fantasy island,
Or among the lush trees of a magical forest, 
Then lie down in the warmth of the sparkling moss
And make sweet Sweet love
Like two spirits-floating on the breath of Goddess Saraswati.
And whisper his name
Into his ear
As his lips graze my every inch.


-Josefa "Bam Bam" Cameron
She thought it was a joke and I thought otherwise.
Happy Poetry Day!

Monday, March 12, 2012


Soft skin, you touch me within and so I know I could be human once again.
I know your favorite something that could consume you completely. 

Soft skin, you touch me once again and somehow it stings ‘cause I know it is the end
You’re leaving, so why don’t you talk to me? You act like nothing ever happened but it meant the world to me.

Soft skin. I’ll have you be near my heart until I feel human. Soft skin, oh. 
You were never in love to begin with so now I’m suffering.   

Soft skin, you touch me within and so I know I could be human once again. 
Soft skin, you touch it once again and somehow it stings ‘cause I know it is end. You’re leaving so why don’t you talk to me? 


I know your favorite something that could consume you completely.

Lyrics: Grimes, skin