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Chef D'oeuvreChef D'oeuvre
The way you cross my mind
Unbeknownst to the world.
If happiness were paint,
You'd be the canvas to my soul.
My Mona Lisa.
I'll be da Vinci,
My chef d'oeuvre.
Give me life to perfect my craft.
Oh, let me sketch a moment of bliss.
Be my art.
Be my order in a world of chaos.
And I can be the easel
On which a million smiles are painted.
You're such a beautiful soul.
An angel in a world full of sin.
Everything I desire.
And when my heartbeat loses rhythm,
You syncopate the beats as if
As if you always hear them.
Across these paths of chaos,
Everything is lost,
Everyone we lay off,
And every bitter soul we get a taste of.
I've seen all of these changes,
Witnessed too many hatreds,
And on these lines of fate,
I've found the only constant that has made us:
It's such a simple word.
But fuck the noun,
The only passion to be found is found in the verb.
I could walk this road forever
If I knew you'd walk beside me.
The sun escapes the clouds of sorrow,
And I know,
I know it'll be a finer day tomorrow.
I am golden,
And I just want to hold hands.
Eye to eye,
We walk this this path through struggle,
Straight to the horizon,
And my life
You were meant to enliven.
Set Me FreeSet Me Free
Hopelessly showing you how much I care,
I get lost in loving you.
How could I forget the candor in your smile?
I want to be the words on the tip of your tongue.
The burning fire,
The desire in your eyes.
What is it about you that brings me to my knees?
I want to be the thought on your mind
When you can't sleep at night.
The reason you grin
When the sun breaks clouds in the sky.
I feel happy.
But I am alone.
And it hurts beyond words
To know that you'll never know.
You will never see
How much you mean to me.
But if I had one wish,
We'd kiss and walk away
'Cause you'd be the best thing to ever set me free.
One by one,
They fall aimlessly
Without a care in the world.
A bitter distance
Separates it's soul from my own.
Rock bottom is near,
Nothing is clear.
These dark clouds of sorrow constrain me.
Yet here I lie,
In search of a little light,
Just a little something
To dry up the these tears in my eyes.
We bear the burden of the world.
The circle of life.
This never-ending cycle of doubt.
I am spent.
I've given you too many nights
With my face to the sky.
If only I could hang on.
It's almost over.
My dawn is near.
And through the eye of the storm,
I pray you'll be here.
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