Mar 12, 2014

I shed you
                              Tore you off
                                   Against a rock
                            Winding and
                            ­Until every
                                Every glistening
                                  Was free

                              And I ate you

                  ­         I couldn't breath

#love   #freedom   #heart   #sex  
to keep calm and be a knight in rhyming charmer....
Andre nalin

I watched him at close quarters yet somehow incognito,
I saw the tears stroll down his chubby cheeks with reluctant ease.

His facial expressions he attempted to freeze, but his heart had been melted,
I saw him,though I never touched it, it touched me- I felt-it.
I fell to my knees praying for his redemption

Only an angel could provide divine intervention,
This the same man who spent three quarters of his academic years in detention, and the other quarter dismissed through suspension,

Now it was killing him, the urge to thrill in him, yet his disastrous past prompted to conceal in him the good will to exert the radical talent and abundant skill in him.

Previously excelling, now he was size XL- longing to be slim,
thrown in the deep end, dependant to swim.
Courage that he lacked collapsed in a whim, no longer a wimp.

With more diversity than bubba-gump shrimp,
a slump deceased put to sleep, awoken from slumber,
they told me age was nought but a number,
because from as early as my infants I was taught I was stupid,
yet led to believe I am intelligent,

Emphatic neurosis, memory of an elephant.
I remember how life took it's toll on me,
how it stole a march on me,
by allowing others in front of me-
but first shall be last and last shall be first,
quench my thirst for drama,
yet nothing is rehearsed in the quest for karma,

Got to keep calm and be a knight in rhyming charmer....

#first   #tear   #knight   #memory   #stole   #thirst   #quench   #allow   #quarter   #suspension  
As a charmer's flute is to a snake.
Jan 17, 2013

Your goofy grin is to me
As a charmer's flute is to a snake.
Serenade and seduce me,
Oh mystical one.
Wherever you smile,
Wherever you play,
I will follow.

Jan 26

How quick the coiled snake does turn
To the Lily of the Valley for aid
Crumbling in Pharaoh's tomb
Snake betrays Isis
It loses its tongue
The snake be forever doomed

#slim   #dear  
You are a Snake Charmer
Avi Nathenson

You are a Snake Charmer
You are Power
You can see It
You become It
It is All
I am All
I am Now
I am Source
We become It
We are All
We are Light
We are Love

your words
a wondrous pipe
a windy weapon
of pure persuasion

how they manage
to uncoil me
tantalized in your tune

moony-eyed fakir
you flout me
with your fairy flute

You think
I am only just

but when
I thrust my gaze
forward at you

I mean to ensnare
your soul
the way your silver tongue
has poisoned


Jan 21, 2013

Feel free to constrict me
Steal my last breath,
Strike at me and
Wrap around me
When I least expect it.
Warm scales on my trembling skin
I promise it won't hurt.
I want it so bad.

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