I’ve found a friend in many hues
In a bottle of broken promises;
Who cares if it comes in blues
And takes the form of empty kisses?
It’s quite a sick obsession
In the worst possible degree;
It’s like an ill temptation
In which you can never disagree.
What do you say, I need a hit
Just a dose of a little something;
It doesn’t hurt, not even a bit
Well, this is my kind of healing.
I’m like a human form of chemical mixture
With a life that’s so unsure;
And this time capsule-like pleasure
Is what makes the absolute cure.
It’s mad love, you see
Like the Joker-Harley Quinn way,
I’m confined yet I am free
Which tastes like ****** May.
Here’s the thing…
I just can’t quit.
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 1:32 AM UTC
I’ve watched you move dust from the earth
With every speck turned into gold;
I’ve watched you sweep the ashes from the hearth
And thus, grief is laden in the mold.
I’ve seen you maneuver a ship on sail
Like a deity between the land and sea;
I’ve seen you move past through the hail
And the trees swayed with their leaves at plea.
I’ve noticed your stillness through the dark
In which it seemed so delightfully right;
I’ve noticed the bareness you left as a mark
When the ambience had turned sour at night.
I’ve recalled your defiance amid the rudiments
In which I found such beauty in nothingness;
I’ve recalled your anticlinal sentiments
Thus, how could one like the breadth less?
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 1:08 AM UTC
And just like that, he came.
Dressed in gold,
I’ve gotten a hold
Of the inevitable truth:
An indelicate one, uncouth.
He was eager
As he wanted to go deeper;
With nothing to restrain,
We submitted to each other’s gain.
And he ******
With all the glory
Not in any hurry
He was on top like a king
Punishing, demanding.
Finally filled with glee,
He pulled out of me;
He was never meant to stay
So I had to give way.
And he left.
Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 5:18 AM UTC