SEARCH

I SLEPT ONLY TO DREAM,
WHAT THE FATIGUE HID FROM THE NIGHT.
HID IN THE NIGHT, UNDER SHEETS FROM DAYLIGHT.
IVE SEARCHED ONLY TO FIND MORE THOUGHTS.
ABOUT THE NIGHTS AND THAT DAY.
THAT DAY WHEN THE MAGIC DISAPPEARED,
AND GAVE A HANDFUL OF THOUGHTFUL NIGHTS.
 HUNTING EVERY FEELINGS CURIOUS
 THE MAGIC IVE SEARCHED FOR WHEN,
EYES WERE SHUT
JUST HANDS AND A MIND MYSTERIOUS.

[PS]... I THOUGHT ABOUT IT

JUST ONE OF THOSE THINGS...
EASIER SAID THAN DONE
              KISSING YOU ON A DAY,
              YOUR SMILE TURN TO A FROWN.
I THOUGHT ABOUT THE PAIN AND THE URGE TO ERASE LOVE.
THE LOVE IN THE URGE TO ERASE PAIN.
FELT MORE THAN ONE THING,
ANOTHER REASON WHY PAIN LABELED ITSELF CURSE.
HAD MORE THAN ONE DREAM,
ONE OTHER WAY LUST WAS ABLE TO PAINT A FLING.
IT BECAME ABOUT THOUGHTS, I GUESS
MEMORIES PRICELESS
FLIRTING WITH HEART BEATS AND WHATEVER THE HEART DIGEST.
JUST ANOTHER THING WRITTEN IN WAYS UNDONE.
LOVING YOU WITH A HEART BROKEN
IN A WAY LOVING YOU,
BECAME THE ONLY PLACE WHERE HOPE IS.
SHELTER FOR THE HOPELESS

LOST &...FOUND

HE WAS FULL OF FIZZ,
GASSED LIKE A CAN FULL OF FEAR.
WHO KNEW LIFE WOULD FEED
DEATH, AND HIS CONSCIENCE OF SPONGY GEARS.
HEART BEATS SOAKED WITH PAIN DROPS,
A VESSEL LIKE PANDORA'S BOX
TRAPPED AS TO AMAZE A THE RED TAIL FOX.
CONFUSION BECAME THIS PLACE LABELED NO WHERE
OH, WHERE HAVE TIME TICKED TO
DRIPPED FLUID TRICKED HE
    WHO IS...LOST.

NO CHAPERONES ////

MAKE IT FIT,
MAKE IT FEEL LIKE VIRGIN SEX IS.
LATE NIGHT GROOVE WITHOUT THE X-PILLS
TAKE A MIND OFF THE NECK BONE
BRAIN OUT OF THE SKULL
DISSECT THOUGHTS, REVEAL NOTIONS
LIKE MAGIC POTIONS EXPOSING BUTTS
SPANK IT RED, AS IF SPILLED PAINT TO A BIRTHDAY SUIT.
LEAVE ME BLUE
WITH A BLACK BOX OF TISSUE FOR THE TEARS I DREW.
TEARS OF PAIN, KNOWS LAUGHTER HAVE ITS SPECIAL WAYS.
INVITING MOMENTS.... REVEALING  LUST
IN A DARK ROOM WHERE SILHOUETTES PLAY WITH SHADOWS.
                     LEACHES, ROPES AND CANDLES 
LETTERS CUT OUT OF HER LEATHER OUTFIT SPELLED OUT SEX.
FANTASY WELCOMING WORDS,
WHICH ONE IS NEXT?
SWEAT SPILLED,
AS FINGERTIPS TRACES WHAT APPEARS TO BE FLESH.
POETRY CARRYING EROTICS,
FROM A MIND OF THOUGHTS AND TEXTS.

EVEN A LION PURR

EVEN A LION PURR, FOR HIS LIONESS
I COULD ROAR AND TELL THE WORLD, ABOUT A BEAUTIFUL MESS.
EVEN A LION ROARS AFTER EATING RAW FLESH
CHASING HIS OWN TONGUE,
                   PASTING AROUND DEATH.
WHEN FEAR BECOME LESS
ONE COULD SWEAR TO THE GODS, AS LIGHTNING FALL AS RAIN.
EVEN A LION'S PURR TELLS A MILLION TALES.
WHEN ANGER FAILS,
UNLEASHING WHAT HUNGER WAS THERE TO REVEAL.
EVEN A LION PURR

SOMETHING, ABOUT A WOMEN

WHY DOES IT ALWAYS BEGIN WITH THESE MOMENTS WHEN
BEAUTY MEETS BEAST
A FLOWER DECEASED WITNESSING,
A SHOOTING STAR GREET ANOTHER'S DEFEAT.
SOMETHING ABOUT A WOMEN, WHEN SHE CARRIES A HEART 
CALCULATING EVERY BEAT.
SOMETHING ABOUT A WOMEN, A WOMEN I KNOW.
SOMETHING ABOUT HER, IS MANY WORDS THAT I WROTE.
IT ALWAYS START WITH THESE MOMENTS WHEN,
SIMPLE WORDS GROW.
EYES CREATE PATHS,
SECRETS PLACES ONE NEVER THOUGHT HE KNEW.
LONELINESS VANISHED AS TO WHEN SHADOWS IN THE NIGHTS DO .
SOMEWHERE IN THE DARK,
THERE SHE SAT APPEARING AS AN  ECLIPSE WOULD.
SOMETHING ABOUT A WOMEN, MORE THAN A PICTURE
SOME THING ABOUT HER,
MAKES THE PAIN IN THE REEL AS REAL AS HER BEAUTY IS.
CONFESSION TO A HEARTS ACHE, SPINNING IN THE THRILL.
SOMETHING ABOUT HERSELF I DOUBT SHE'LL EVER KNOW
HER GIFT TO SEDUCE, MAKE WEAK OF A SAD SOUL.
SOMETHING ABOUT THIS WOMEN

WHAT IF I ?

WHAT IF I AM TO LOVE YOU?
EVEN IF YOU CHOSE OTHERWISE
WHAT IF LOVING IS TO BE,
MORE THAN FANTASY, SHATTERED BY CURIOUS MINDS AND LIES.
            LOVE / LOVE / LOVE
LOVE HAVE BECOME A WORD WRAPPED BY THORNS.
OFFERING STINGS WITH A QUESTION, WHAT IF I ?
WHAT IF I TELL YOU THERE WAS MORE,
MORE TODAY THAN, THERE WAS YESTERDAY
MORE LOVE THAN MY HEART COULD ABSORB.
SPILLED WITHIN WORDS...CAPTURED BY THOUGHTS.
FREED WITHIN HURT...HEALING MORE HEARTS.
WHAT IF I AM TO LOVE YOU AND MEAN IT,
WHAT IF ............. I LOVE YOU