|"Your wish I am able to grant, but are you willing to pay the price?"|
Show Yourself to MeSlinking stealthy in the shadows,Show Yourself to Me by OneWithTheStars
following you through the night,
wanting to catch a glimpse
of your face in moonlight.
I finally catch you unaware,
your face bathed in starlight.
I did not expect what
I saw of you tonight.
SunbatheGolden rays of light bathe my skinSunbathe by OneWithTheStars
as I lay and accept the sun.
The warmth heats and draws my skin,
causing me to then blissfully come undone.
The blissful heat warms my tender skin
as time’s hand ticks, one by one.
An afternoon passed under the sun’s rays,
welcoming the summer that has just begun.
Under CoverA blanket of stars concealing us two,Under Cover by OneWithTheStars
we slowly draw together, hidden from view.
Heat turns to fusion and our suns ignite
in a cosmic rush of euphoria as our worlds unite.
Collecting stardust on woven threads of dark energies,
we dress one another with nebulae and galaxies.
No one can halt gravity’s pull on our starlight,
and we create another universe, if just for tonight.
Raw RealityThe world we know is threatening to expose us.Raw Reality by FrostedQueen
Our love, our faith, our needs.
Fairytales crash with raw reality.
I am left speechless with how
many people stopped believing..stopped dreaming.
True love, happy endings, supernatural
beings, mysteries and soul mates...
I believe that there's something more
in this world than just plain reality
where you work, day after day, being so
miserable and angry just so you can die
at the end feeling empty.
The world is a cruel, nasty place,
but dreams and hopes give a life
a new meaning.
Being a realist or pessimist..it's such
a sad way to live.
So very ordinary and boring.
I want more than that.
I've enjoyed sketching and writing since I was a little girl. I've had very little training in either department, so what I do is limited and I try to learn different techniques when I can. My drawing style I seem to be naturally good at is a "realistic cartoon" and tend to draw characters from my stories. My default media is pencil/paper and I haven't tried teaching myself inking capabilities...yet. I'm really trying to (slowly) teach myself some more elements of realism, but it's so difficult for me.
As far as writing, my stories I've come up with span over so many sub genres of speculative fiction, I can't really say a specific genre I adhere to most frequently. In the distant past, I liked writing poetry (badly). It's making a comeback for me and I seem to be pulling a lot of these old poems from the ashes and breathing new life into them, occasionally coming up with new ones as well. Poetry I write will go through phases of a necessity to rhyme to whatever my mind feels like the poem needs to be.
I have tried dabbling in other media forms for art--painting, charcoals, photography--and I look to expand those in the future when time permits.