There’s a little cavity in my heart. Everyday, it grows a little bigger, until every beat is like a blow to the chest that leaves me gasping in pain. I don’t know when it started.
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Us
You stare into my eyes Leading me deeper into your unending depths As our fibers combine into that intricately patterned cloth We alone create the folds Of evelasting youth Immortality’s kiss upon the supple silken cheek As his firm hand slides Slowly across the round breast We dedicate our lives to the heart of our… Continue reading Us
Intoxicated
The mind games you play are the mind games I invent for my own pleasurable pain. Created out of fear of losing you when knowingly, there’s nothing to lose. Blissful as your tasted conquered me whole; slave of your body, your eyes, your lips, your lust…of you. What am I if not a puppet of… Continue reading Intoxicated
Poem-The Cross Of The False
All the different religions Pointing fingers at each other Fighting, bickering, hating Their actions over flowing with hypocrisy
Poem-The Cross Of The False
All the different religions Pointing fingers at each other Fighting, bickering, hating Their actions over flowing with hypocrisy
Paint me red
Slipped into a trance Slowly unwinding the nerves And on holy days we danced Always proclaiming what the future reserved
All over me
I feel your eyes running up and down my faltered body I feel your thoughts burning through my hollow mind Can’t be wrong but through the ends we’re all somebody And remotely remembered by someone we weren’t hoping to find