The fire that burns deep,
an inferno that glows red.
Flames that burst forth,
scorching wherever they tread.
Sending out the heat
that incites passion's need.
With each embrace, every kiss,
the rage of fire must feed.
Words of love set the scene.
A single touch excites the pair.
To sear deeply within the soul,
igniting the blaze of sexual affair.
A smile that glows in the light of day,
to kindle with a hint of a heart that cares.
To glare out from a sweltering body with
glints of passions, that into an inferno flares.
To melt within the embrace of love.
Roasted by a glance so bold.
Reaching out to grasp every moment
of the illicit feelings you must behold.
Baking within the throes of sexual desires.
A body racked with trembling needs.
To set forth-thwart the rules of life-
with the spilling of loves boiling seeds.
I look forward to her sweet love an affection
she is better than any drug I have done
she is the greatest natural high
I never want to come down
I fein for her 24/7 I suffer from withdrawals
I can never get enough of her
my family and friends don't understand
they call it an addiction I call it a love affair
she is the beautiful girl I dance in my dreams with
she is the special girl I share my secrets with
she is the intelligent girl that helps solve my problems and tame my inner demons
She was a spit of a woman,
a little ball of fire,
the sweetest person you’d ever meet.
She loved pot-bellied pigs
Native American things,
once she sat in a sweat lodge.
She smoked three packs a day.
When she died from lung cancer,
until it was too late.
There were ten people at her funeral,
I heard they watched a homemade video
before they laid her to the final rest.
I wished I hadn’t missed the solemn affair.
I miss her more.
that close between then and now is
Friendly eternal life now is how
Thunderous and possessed by the strength of storms
In the present being nothing, said the poet’s muse hand
To a wondrous girl in cotton sheets covered
Blissful, easy meaningfulness affirming to the big world around
Her legs, mere stars, dressed for thus in blood,
Pale Spring’s intent, content for miracle warmth, or
Throb everlasting imparts a better fade
Of glorious, of sweet, of perpetual beauty mistaken,
Reaped, sown, through moving windowshade lightlines,
Shadowcast, lovely wholesome forgetful sunlight
Measured living willingness for beyond encompassed cavern –
Thee, universe, thee, mankind’s secret wasteland lover,
Hanging on sky and seashore beachsand grains
Drowning sky, dropwashed pond watery graven
Now forever calls out silence, rosy, crossed fingers
Gesture shut in, snowy pastured mystery feeling
Compelling heat, simple heart waving mad
Fingers in the rain, rain, outsider insight as the voice of nature,
Her strength mere searing ceaseless greatly
More last motioning undemanding unadorned but
For Reason’s casting paddocks, meadows, mounts,
Cliff-falling faltering folly, no, thieving concentrate,
An ideal of penetrating wisdom and glance-judged purposeful
Ascent, afar comprehend Discovery’s immediate affair momentous.
Speak nowhere, sacred motionlessness, tomorrow burning in
Emptiness pleasant, seasonal and keen souled
Blossoms death completely awake in dimroom
Curtain-drawn imagines shining that open –
That close between then and now is
Time’s splendid artful telling smiles or dreams
Or truth in these spectral celebrations
Hopelessly glad in treasured moonset for daring together;
Here be the whole now, the half then, and the never forthcoming
Reverie infinite of incalculable love between
Unfilled everlasting spent, yes! (speak ever slow),
That close between then and now is here.
Money is a matter of functions four,
A medium, a measure
A standard, a store.
It's a matter of hope, greed and despair,
It can make people fall in love and still be the reason for endless wars.
Money creates scars,
No matter how many pages you turn, it never gonna end, like the pages of a billionaire's memoir.
With money, you can get into a bar,
Can buy a car, may be a Landrover or Jaguar,
But who gonna heal that heart,
Whose tears can feel a reservoir.
With money, you can still have an affair,
With a starlet, if lucky may be a superstar,
But that innocent would never ever gonna come back to repair, your soul's scars.
Ingrid sees Benedict
from the balcony
he's in the Square
riding a blue scooter
a two wheeled affair
pushing himself along
with his right foot
his small quiff of hair
in the morning air
his opened necked
shirt short sleeved
and jeans blue
fading to grey
she could ride
feel the air
in her dull
riding with him there
but her father
in his moody blues
has tanned her hard
and said not
to go beyond
the space of balcony
not just out
but in case
on leg or thigh
bruises and welts
to blind the eye
O to be there
warm her heart
and ease her
now he stops
she can no more
leave her space
than the dead
can leave their graves.
So, forget about shapes and
Octagonals, rectangles, squares and think about
Dimensions and the space you have created.
Or let's divulge a secret that tells of
Fractions; but only your half of the
Fucked up story.
Tessallation in perfect mirrors echoe
Our once too perfect love affair and
Simple equations make no sense when life is a
Scattergram with no simplification ; just to solve the
Remember: wrong order, wrong answer!
What a beautiful human being,
with such a confused personality.
Just troubles in his eyes,
and a love affair with lies.
define warmth for me, so that I comprehend
because I've been rubbernecking, though I reside here
and your greenhouse effect affects me not
I'm caught in a position of longing, but it is less of a yearning and more of an ambition
because I'd do utterly anything to feel the spark of embers
the sort of glow that old remember and young magnify
too often I'm hearing a climatic affair of the strong brought to knees
before being enveloped by a numbness that eases their burden
more often I am enraged by their weakness: disgusted by their vulnerability
or perhaps it's jealousy
from one who never felt the urge at the starter's pistol
it's hard to pity when the Arctic's all you've known
and maybe it's not fair
but who are you to say so
because I won't undergo your tragedy
and you won't fathom mine...
quit your babbling - it's all a mind game
and your wailing drives me wild
honestly, promise me nothing because keeping oath requires a fervor
which only comes with fire and you've the ability to find it despite your cold
but behold - that smouldering - I've never even felt it
still I can feel a trickle of pride
at your dab of effort when your arms encircled me
but dearest, I shivered
petrified, I sobbed because you were so close and blazing
while I was freezing
and that girl across the road sensed the calidity, unbuttoned her jacket and handed it over
to a man on the sidewalk in snowfall
he felt from her what she felt from you
you put scalding verses my glacial
green eyes were hopeful; my brown, resigned
I was worlds away from neutral
this ice has not enslaved me
make no illusion that there's a stand still
because I've yet to find the frosty pillar that might halt this endeavor for fire
on the streets I see vessels radiating my craving
and I wonder
by what method did they reach their warm condition
but at below 0
I suppose all you see is warms bodies.
Take heed and watch closely. You'll see these to be true.
If you don't know, now you know.
“We Shall: 1) Seduce and demoralize the youth with false doctrines. 2) Destroy the family life. 3) Dominate humanity by Preying upon their lower instincts and vices. 4) Debase and vulgarize Art, and introduce filth in Literature. 5) Destroy respect for religions; undermine the reputation of the clergy through scandalous stories and back up the so called "Higher Criticism" so that the old fundamental faith is shattered and quarrels and controversies become permanent in the churches. 6) Introduce the habit for luxuries, crazy fashions and spend thrift ideas so that the ality for enjoying clean and plain pleasures is lost. 7) Divert the attention of the people by public amusements, sports, games, prize contests, etc., so that there is no time for thinking. 8) Confuse and bewilder the minds of the people by false theories and shatter the nerves and health by continuously introducing new poisons. 9) Instigate class hatred and class war among the different classes of people. 10) Dispossess the old Aristocracy, which still keeps up high traditions by excessive taxes and replace it with the "Knights of the Golden Calf." 11) Poison the relations between the employees and employers through strikes and lockouts so as to ruin the possibility of productive co-operation. 12) Demoralize by all means the higher classes of society and by adverse publicity raise the hate of the people toward them. 13) Use industry to ruin agriculture and then in its turn destroy industry by wild speculation. 14) Spread all possible utopian theories so as to bring the people into a labyrinth of impractical ideas. 15) Raise the rate of wages, which however will not bring any advantage to the workers for at the same time we shall produce a rise in the price of the first necessities of life. 16) Cause diplomatic friction and misunderstanding between States which will increase international suspicions and hate thereby greatly augmenting armaments. 17) Introduce in all states, general suffrage so that the destiny of nations depend upon ignorant people. 18) Overthrow all monarchies and substitute republics for them; in so far as possible fill important state offices with persons who are involved in some unlawful affair and who will, from fear of being exposed, remain our obedient servants. 19) Gradually amend all constitutions so as to prepare the soil for absolute despotism and Bolshevism. 20) Establish huge monopolies upon which even the great fortunes of the Gentiles will depend to such an extent that they will be swallowed up at the "hour" when the industrial crisis will start. 21) Destroy all financial stability; increase economic depressions to the extent of bringing a general world bankruptcy; stop the wheels of industry; make bonds, stocks and paper money worthless; accumulate all the gold of the world in the hands of a certain few people thus withdrawing tremendous capital from circulation; at a given hour close all the exchanges, withdraw all credits and cause general panic. 22) Prepare the death struggle of the nations; wear out humanity through suffering, fear and shortage of food - hunger creates slaves!”
"To each his sufferings: all are men,
Condemned alike to groan;
The tender for another's pain,
The unfeeling for his own.
Yet ah! why should they know their fate?
Since sorrow never comes too late,
And happiness too swiftly flies.
Thought would destroy their paradise.
No more; where ignorance is bliss,
'Tis folly to be wise."