Tuesday, March 12, 2013

[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

Thursday, March 7, 2013

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.

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

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.