Alyx's writings
my bracelet
Tickle my senses
Tickle me too
Tell me you want me
Tell me you do
Mutualism
symbiotic
electric
acoustic
vibrating through my veins
choruses
chanting
in liquid tongues
move to the beat of your rain
melodies and lullabies
the softest ever sung
echo out
the oyster
Gently rest your head, She says
Here upon my breast
Feel it melt into me now
Just breed...
Torn
A callous mess of indecision
A breeding ground of pain, deceit, and innocent victims
The mind a venerable beast
Taken in
Baring down upon me
Like an unsolicited kiss
The kind you aren’t expecting
They are so All- American
Him
Tall
Dark
Handsome
But yet not conventionally
Not Preppy
Not conforming
The Ocean's Waves
Their cutting surface, the architectural form of the wave
changing in shape gracefully like
Mercury. I challenged them- once,
perhaps- in the freezing water,
my board lost against the fighting
strength of the charge within. At most
once- yet when I think of the ocean
Me (a spoken word piece)
Submitted by Alyx on March 31, 2008, 6:01pm.
I’ve been single all my life
I’ve spent hours laughing at couples
Battle over television volume
And toilet seats
I may be
Sparkling
Divine
And Fabulous
But I
In America
Submitted by Alyx on March 31, 2008, 5:37pm.
A 220 lb plump virgin sex-addict with busy little fingers
A handful
An AA meeting
Military guys with underwear fuller from 24-hour porn videos
Like clockwork
Alchemy
Submitted by Alyx on March 31, 2008, 5:24pm.
Coming of age in a cannibalistic tabloid culture
In an age of indecision
And confusion
Her life resembles a fraudulent biography
Wavering within multiple personalities and lives
Constantly fantasizing about which one she wants to be
She craves change
“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.”