Posted in Art, Digital drawing, Emotional warfare, free verse, love, lust and desire, Portraits

Your smiles . . .

. . . makes me uncomfy

. . . makes me on edge

Coz baby, 

with that,

i can fly. . .

i can soar. . .

my undies can spill a little,

not so much but if i get a brush,

i will be a blue rabbit humping a wall unending…

still,


It only takes to say hi, hello from me,

not a line,

maybe a touch. . .

then id fall 

head over wheels at my heels,

doing so many cartwheels,

and not going down.

I will want to,

how can i caress thee, 

my lovely.

๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—

Syl… u r d best. @rtsydhude c17m26

๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ™‰

Posted in Art, Digital drawing, Emotional warfare, love, Portraits, relationships

If i can only

fix what i can. . .

fix my own life. . .

work hard enough. . .

work through it. . .

No.

I am going to,

no one can stop me,

not even a tiniest ant can make me,

but you on the other hand;

always do,

you always seem to manage to stop me,

not by your big ones,

not by the quirky ones,

its you,

Only you can.

๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰

๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜ถ   @-@-@-==== @rtsydhude c17m26

๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜จ

Posted in Art, Emotional warfare, love, Portraits, relationships, Taglish

Para saan pa

Kung ang pag ibig kong inalay sa iyo,

Kung ang lahat binigay ko,

puso at diwa,

lakas at kilos,

Para saan pa. . .

If i didnt even love you,

for the sense of duty for one another,

for the sense of responsibility.

We need a change 

we need to change,

maybe all we need is each others lips,

that you keep away from me.

๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ

@rtsydhude c17m26@-@-@-=รทรทรทSome kinda hotnessรทรทรท

๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜—

Posted in Anthromorphs, Art, Digital drawing, Line art, Portraits, Short stories

When the

Turtle spoke to the rabbit,

it said,

Here we are to set the stage,

we will fright them all with all we got,

The rabbit kept the eye,

while the turtle left in a slow jam.

All animals society waited for the turtle

while the rabbit listened fast enough to see the setup they would be.

๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜

@rtsydhude c17m26=รท-:=Adventuress โ—‹โ—โ—‹โ—โ—‹โ—โ—‹โ—โ—‹โ–กโ– โ–กโ™กโ™กโ™ก

๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜ƒโ˜บ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿค—๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜ฎ

Posted in Art, Digital drawing

Then the

walls spoke,

the cabinets got broke,

china got loose,

silverware conversed

“where’s the beef”?

๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ™‰

@rtsydhude c17m26

๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ฃ๐Ÿ˜ฅ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜Ž

Posted in Art, metre, Portraits, Prose, quatrian

And then

the rock turned to the moss,

gave it a name,

coz it wanted to gain momentum,


It called it,

Beat

and 

Rythm.

While the water was flowing.

๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜šโ˜บ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„

@rtsydhude=:Cutiepie… c17m25

๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™๐Ÿ˜šโ˜บ๐Ÿ™‚๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜™

Posted in Art, Blank Verse, Life, lust and desire, Portraits

Hard to break

If it is fixed, then it again becomes character . . . 

pg. 73/Bruce Lee-Artist of life

๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜…

Dear Habits,

You revisit me,

you love me,

thing is id rather blame myself coz i came to your door,

and you let me in and play with you again. Can i break you, and make you at least a thing of the past.

Can you let me go and make new friends? or must we dance everytime we are near, just right beside each other.
sincerely,

artsydhude.

๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜Ž

@rtsydhude=: The cuteness c17m25

๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜—๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž

Posted in Science Fiction, Short stories, Speculative Fiction, Uncategorized

Libris et cella dominia Es.

Can you ever blam3,

when your people suffers.

So please ke3p on going

with all of it,

becuz come on,

u joke and keep the ones,

to beep, skweep and creep

while the innocents are put away first,

the middle ground suffers,

while amomg the proprietors of the upper

keeps the pressure.

So to speak,

go ahead and push,

of all “intelihensycia”

ghuwardia, est

innoxente codicum illum.

aaahhk, my head, silly little head,

keeps the banter ahead.

Posted in abstract, Art, Digital drawing, Line art, Taglish

annoying little. . .

Langya ka talaga,

hinayupak ka,

laganap na talaga,

Sobrang katerbang at

Gra Beh,

ang galit

KOH

IPIS na ito.๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜จ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ๐Ÿ˜ฒ

There is not much I can really do,

but some of you;

i have to use a little but

not so much.

I do love insects, but you are one

festering annoyance.

20 at the stove,

10 in the micro,

and the food i left behind just last night,

sheeez, u gotta be kiddin me.

But no,

I will do such no thing.

I do get it

that i need to pick up after myself,

thank you for that.

Thats why when ever after the worlds end,

you will be here,

when the world was young,

you guys picked up what they left off.