i have a Jack,
you have a Queen,
i have a ten,
you have a two,
i used to have an ace up my sleeve,
but it’s long gone
and now the cards of destiny
are spread upon the ground
waiting for the hand of time
to pick them up
and play another round.
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 4:22 PM UTC
Ears of wax consume themselves
with other flames of old
unbeknownst to the mouth so bold
to waste its breath beneath
a pale moon so cold,
hoping to shed a light
into the great unknown.
The lips of ****** red
sing tales of the future,
the eardrum silent to their call,
enamoured with its own infatuation
for the silence of downfall.
What good is it, then,
to sing atop your lung
of dreams and hopes
that will reamin unsung?
Oct 10, 2015
Oct 10, 2015 at 8:33 AM UTC
It’s a sin, you know it is,
I know it too every time our eyes meet,
every time we touch hands or lay down
to have a coffee in pleasure’s covenant.
Every time we pray to hold on to that moment forever,
moaning indiscernible thoughts that only we can hear,
grunting, panting, we caress the dark abyss
of sinful unmistakeable delight.
Nirvana, so tactile in its abstract nature,
we can touch it, feel its energies pulsing through our veins,
racing up and down
between the tip of our feet and the crown of our cortex,
Your piece of raw flesh infusing my fingers
with a sensory overload,
my body trembling in powerless agony
against your onslaught of sensation.
It’s a sin, you know it is,
to hell and back I’ll go and take you with me
on this wild ride to feel the smoldering fire of your lips
burning me from the inside out.
And should we never return
from amongst the searing flames,
I know the chilling warmth of your loving gaze
would make me feel right at home.
Jul 22, 2013
Jul 22, 2013 at 7:59 AM UTC
passion wielded is like a flaming sword
stronger than the human body,
quicker than a spoken word…
May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 6:56 AM UTC