Skin stretched Curtains folded in a line Corridors blemished You've got that liquid look Silently slimy from your head down to your toes. Footprints down the hall Hatchet carried About to fall Flesh split Spine twist'd. You've got that black ribbon on your neck Curtains folded on the bed Fishing line tied Ribbon down your sides You've got that blood. You've...
Have you ever stared at the Sky For so long that you forget where you are? You forget trials and tribulations You forget yourself. And for a golden moment You are remembered. You are remembered as you. You are remembered as the you before The present and the future. Strong and powerful you stand in your...
Hey, Galactic sunrise. Hey, sunshine. Oh, Ocean Eyes. Collapsed upon my heartbeat butterflies. Just for a short moment, Gotta compose it like I'm Alice in Wonderland "One side will make you grow taller, and the other...
You let your fingers to a rat-tat-tatting Across weighted keys, With that jazzy little whisper on the tip of your tongue like "One, two, three, four Left step, one more," Voices hum, they do as you run one to the highest octave and back down again. It's that black river music That's rushing down and strums...
His shoes snap. His shoes slap. His shoes smack. Against pavement. His tie loosened. His watch fastened. His hands soft as silk. Honey brown locks cascade his head. He walks in London. Maybe Paris. Maybe home. He walks near my home and doesn't know it. He dreams as similarly as I do. Longs as endlessly as I do. But...
At three I sit At three I sit here. At three I lay here At two-fifty nine. Past time Last time One blind rhyme after another lover Of some triumphant discover-y And it lays flaccid Plagued with agony Only winded by the silence After each breath is taken One step forward is forgotten Paralyzed by hope. ...
I've got to flip back between myself and who I want to be This silver ribbon that's bound to my waist is like a waste of time That silver lining- While things are going best I always fall short Handed of the thing I want the most. A sliver of light that beams through...
If I told you there was something about you. Something that I liked and not just anything. What would your response be? Sure. It could be something like "I like your voice," Or "I think you're charming," Or even "I like your stride." But it's something more than that. You probably won't read this anytime soon, But You give...
Your daggered tongue licks the pussies Of a thousand maidens As you batter your lips and cake on a flowery substance they fall for you. They spread eagle and open mouths wide for you. So busy and patient and eloquent isn't he? His soft and intricate tongue grazes the cunts of an...
Look at you With your gorgeous eyes. With that curl that dangles in your face when you're under pressure Or tired. You're tired. And exhausted. Your lids are heavy with fatigue. Come. Lay with me for a while. Lay your heavy head across my bosom. Reenact a moment as a child. As you connect my...