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Lonely Looking Longing I miss you and I need you
Which is odd
I don't even know who you are

I know the way your arms feel around me
Holding me from behind
I know the way you breathe in sleep
And the way you laugh, so loud and happy

Who are you?
Where are you?
Are you even trying to find me?
I'm being a bit hypocritical
I've almost stopped looking for you

So Mr. Right, what's your address?
Where's your castle Prince Charming?
I deserve more than kissing toads

There's no such thing as a perfect human
We both know that
I just want you
Curled around me as we fall asleep
And you want to be there too

I miss you and I need you
Which is odd
I don't ev
Appetite The hollow of your throat
Its taste sharpens my hunger
Your sweat
A sauce to lick from my fingers
Gourmet and gourmand
I crave the finest feast
A four course meal
Heart
Body
Mind
Soul
Feed me, fill me
None have sated me yet

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Oscar Objectifiedby ~Inkerbel

Digital Art / Drawings / People©2009-2012 ~Inkerbel
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This is Oscar, my dream guy. I had this idea months ago & totally dropped it. It is basically me driving my point home with a sledgehammer, that if guys were dressed like females are dressed in 3/4 of all anime/comics/video games....

Oscar, as I said is my dream guy. Literally. I have had dreams for years of being one of 13 'eternals', people who keep coming back lifetime after lifetime. Sometimes we remember being reborn & who we are, sometimes not. It is nowhere near like the Highlander *eyeroll*, we have worked together as often as we've fought one another, most of the time we stay out of each other's way, though there are some troublemakers in the group.

He & 3 others are the only ones I 'remember'/dream of so far. The last time we all met was in Belgium in 1304. I can remember the damp of the castle, all of us in a circle, raising our marks to prove identity, the cold power snaking and snapping along the floor. The mark I use as a signature, the one tattooed on the back of my neck is and always has been my symbol.

Oscar is my other half, my one & my joy. That said, he's calm where I'm hyper, methodical where I just cludge things together, patient where I am in a frothing rage in a split second. If he were real (If You're listening, Aphrodite, please stop making my romantic life hell, kthxbai) & mine, I would be a much happier person. Anyway, enough of the mystical, romantic shit. He is very patient & posed for this drawing until the kitty ears came out, lol
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