RevuhrendBenGhazi

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Waiting by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Waiting

I promise I'll never hurt you. I'll never do the things he did that haunt you, make you want to run away the way that you do. I just want to surround you, let my darkness shroud you, protect you, cloak and dagger any threat that infects the two of us. I know you're trying to focus, and I'm not trying to force us to be something, make something, plan something. See, to me, there is nothing that could stop us from coming together again, two souls like black holes absorbing one another, we were always kind of meant for each other. But, again, I don't want to be a bother. No mattter what direction or pace you want to move at for your space,

Vacuum by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Vacuum

Never in my life have I craved a kiss so much. I want to stare into the skies you have for eyes, slip into those lips like clouds consuming ships, burn to the beat of your heart as if the heat of a star had engulfed me. I want to feel your skin the same way we feel the wind, a silk shroud shoving me softly towards the end, a gentle touch before you send me to the abyss. I want to float into you. I want to be weightless inside you. I want our mouths to collide like suns collapsing, gripping hair and shoulders with the gravity of black holes. I need your kiss in the same way my lungs need air, except that your lips are the vacuum that ta

Pomegranate Princess by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Pomegranate Princess

Ah, there you are again, old venom in my veins, the sweet whiskey dripping from the outstretched fangs of snakes and sirens, succubi and spiders, racing through me with the ever rising rush of my heartbeat. I'm at your feet, my Underworld Queen, my pomegranate princess whose seeds have sprouted in me. Take me, poison me, end me...with strychnine eyes, hemlock hands, and arsenic lips, give me the comfort of your belladonna hips, of your bedside nightshade, my mind glazed with the passion and agony of your body wrapped around me, endlessly asphyxiating...breathless...hopeless...finally, I have you again. My old friend, I've waited for you l

Lady of the Lake by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Lady of the Lake

My lady of the lake, how much longer must I wait until I see you again. I cannot begin to tell you how I miss your skin, the placid flesh where once I could rest, or the breeze of your breath in which ballads were kept. I miss your lips, the waters I could kiss, rippling our souls like stones skipping into the abyss. I miss staring in your eyes, your legs coiled around my thighs, your poison slowly seeping into the soil of my soul, the same shores you once adored and baptized with your own. I want to dive back in to you, press through blackest depths to hear a moan from you, to swim in the moisture of your skin mixing with my skin as I p

Love, The Revenant, Verse 1 by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Love, The Revenant, Verse 1

He meant to say, "I love you," putting the paper to pencil to paint her a picture of apocalyptic poetry where once the earth use to be. "Nowhere near to the end, oh Lord where do I begin with this landscape of hatred, the foul mouthed forsaken fools, wandering in search of flesh, hearts no longer in their chest, clutched instead inside decaying digits to fill the spaces where lovers once rested? How much further can I travel before the rest of us unravel at the seams of our existence, the tattered pattern that shifted once you were gone?"

My Brother, the Captain by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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My Brother, the Captain

Tissues tossed across pews like mourners in prayerful fits, the soft sobbing of immigrant mothers drowns my senses with tidal waves of grief. I pretend I am as sturdy as the vessel in which the great man before me rests, but, if anything, I am nothing but the driftwood crashing onto the shore. Today, I am not the one whose sea legs hold most true. Flanking the side of this battleship of a box stands a man resting his hand on the face of his weather worn father, ready and waiting to face the torrent that confronts him. Outside, thunders drum booms, ripping through rainfall into the halls of our sorrow, but our captain at the helm remains

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Waiting by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Lady of the Lake by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Love, The Revenant, Verse 1 by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Do you still hate me? by RevuhrendBenGhazi, literature

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Do you still hate me?

Days upon days, weeks into months, I watch without words, without sight, without touch I wait and I wonder where all the time went I wait and I wonder if it could be better spent For all the time taken, remembering your kiss Is time I could have taken with the girl that I miss I could go on for ages on how I miss your touch And how these ages are eternities from suffering so much I could tell you about missing an airplane flight That would have taken me to fight in the midst of the night I could speak about a child that didn't pull through And the pain and confusion of why I couldn't have one with you Or the alcohol I drowned in, alongsid

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Mar 24, 1988
United States
Deviant for 10 years
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Poet, musician, and lover of all things inspired.

Favourite Visual Artist

Ai Wei Wei, Curt Young, Corey Dobbs, James Clements, Jason Medcalf

Favourite Movies

Watchmen, Casablanca, Howl, Akira

Favourite TV Shows

Thw Walking Dead, Homeland, Def Jam Poetry, Cowboy Bebop

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

La Dispute, Bury Your Dead, Terror, The Bouncing Souls

Favourite Books

Hm. I really don't know. Haha.

Favourite Writers

Josh Scogin, Sasha Grey...odd people.

Favourite Games

Gears of War, Borderlands, Street Fighter, MvC, KoF, Assassins Creed

Favourite Gaming Platform

Currently, 360. Waiting on the Steam platform....

Tools of the Trade

Pen, paper, piano, bass, whiskey

Other Interests

Spoken word, graffiti, bad sketches, chess, muses

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RevuhrendBenGhazi

Dec 16, 2013

Have... ideas...

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But cant write...coworkers...TOO FUCKING LOUD. Had to get that out.  

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RevuhrendBenGhazi

Dec 14, 2013

Just starting....

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Alright, real quicktype...just uploading a small accumulation of writing I've scribbled out (fairly) recently.  I needed a good place to put all this stuff....

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WaKip

Jan 2, 2014

Heyo! I don't even want to start with why I'm actually here, in reality, I want to start with saying welcome to DeviantART! I don't know if this is your first account or not, but if it is, I want to say you'll really end up liking it here. I hope to one day see you've been here for years! Another thing; It means a lot that you've added my me to your watch. When someone thinks my work is great enough to favorite it? Sweet. Comment? Even better, I love feedback. Yet it means a whole lot more when you like my things enough to actually want to see more of them. Thank you. I hope to hear from you in the future! I'm soon planning to watch you back. I tend to when I see someone who also does writing and does it well, so don't think I'm only doing it because you watched me! Hey, birds of a feather flock together, eh? Keep up your work and I'll keep up mine~ :> Have a nice day.

RevuhrendBenGhazi

Jan 3, 2014

I appreciate the kind words, my friend! And so far, I love DA. Ive stalked artists on here for years, finally decided to put some of myself out there and see what happens I'm looking forward to seeing more of your work!