blank The things that come out in the nightblank by ~karajunie
are dark, reaching up through your toes
in the soft moist
climbing your limbs, flicking
your thighs with their heated tongues,
your cheeks in their rough palms.
The things that come out in the night
are strong, pulling you down to meet them
on the cool uneven rocks
dig in to your soul with heat and sharp,
warm wet to sooth.
The things that come out in the night
are calm, smooth black to blank,
cool breeze to cleanse and dark
hard rain to wash away the sin.
Continental Divide I.Continental Divide by ~karajunie
This side of the ocean
has me
That side of the ocean
has you
This side of the ocean
is empty
This side of the ocean
is blue
II.
Over the big blue ocean
a writer clicks a pen
taps his keys and soon
the tears begin to stream
down her cheeks as she reads
the words that you wrote
He typed your soul
she said.
I was looking at my old stuff and its really funny, you were like my first subscriber around 4 years ago now, lol 
anyways Im working as a software design engineer. which in simple words mean I have to be in the office in like all the time 
Sta.sh
