For all that ensues, I will heed
Drinking on individual circumstance
Apprehension swims
Manipulating his fluids
Liquid intentionality
Soaked in contamination
Justified with wounds
The wetness of iniquity
He is glossed in it
Questionably bitter.
*******
After ALL this,
I'm still drowning in his adoration
I'm treading his thawed spine,
until his fleshy affections have (also) started dripping
My body, slippery with him
Readily tasting the drips
Somehow, his dampness is so candied
I'm honey-eyed with each lick
He is very, very vivid to all that is me
He managed to preserve his fragrancy
Unquestionably sweet.
Nov 27, 2023
Nov 27, 2023 at 7:10 PM UTC
i have gifted my anatomy with wholesome, organic nourishment
i'm left unaligned
i have gifted my form with stimulating and beneficial exertion
yet, i'm still left cognitively discontent
my ears (and my mind)
have a constant flow of incongruent content from that above
and that, simply, is my revelation
i am blessing my organs
while doing no favors to my mind (and my soul)
this became prevalent following a fresh, introduced energy
the things you read, write, listen to, and say are potent creators
no matter how health-giving you are to your physical form
the content flow is the omnipotent
Jun 14, 2022
Jun 14, 2022 at 11:16 PM UTC
My own thoughts presented at the flesh steps
Shockingly frightening
Introduce to me, but not necessarily by me
But by my own familiarization
These steps are not all my own
Just momentarily
It started as a small seemingly unimportant puddle
Under my tongue
Slowly poured out on the steps
Now dampening the home
Should soon be entirely wet
Washing out all construction
The thick sensation of security
Now only a veil
Dec 6, 2019
Dec 6, 2019 at 2:01 AM UTC
My uncertainties I speak aloud
Mysteriously mute
I have even composed it, here! for you!
But it still seems to be inaudible to you
My dreams manifesting into violence
I know I’ve become accustomed to the unnecessary
I have reigned over my thoughts, for years, until you
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 6:15 PM UTC
You have very well tailored flesh
Cultivating your features
These flesh mirrors,
reflecting the enlightening distortion
The illusions of the red
An ostentatious color
Your staggering amount of obligation
Strenuous on your fitted eyes
Perceiving so efficiently,
that your multi-spined flesh suit is wet
Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
a musical facade, an internally strident tone
playing artfully, an out put of a hushed orchestra
composed individualized intentions
every tune, singularly silent, like that of a revelation
hiding the sharpness of the precise melody
individually unusable
tunefully mute
i imagined licking it
i cannot hear its notes, but I desire to
maybe I can taste it?
Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 7:53 PM UTC
A construed connection
The dampness of my soul
Glistening on his declared, steady skin
Repelling my dripping grasp
My slippery infection
Now, somehow
slithering to a ripe apifany
An intricate abnormality
That is me
A remodeled intellect, grasping for fresh ventilation
Panting in all the raw air
My quivering inhales, so pathetic
Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 7:37 PM UTC
they claw at the inner sides of her artificial smile
her teeth are the first to decay, put on display
that pinkish mouth
full of an orcastra of 28 filthy tooth bones
her intricate assortment of teeth have concocted an unreal tooth throne
leaving a cesspool of blood under her raw tongue
an immemorable happiness vale
these teeth composing a uneasy melody
reflecting that of a replica smile
but never grinding the ripe silence of her soul
her teeth have rotted and they are sleepwalking down her throat
Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 2:34 AM UTC
doubtlessly swallow the certainty that
i was nothing but necessary foundation
nothing but your essential stabilization
for your cruelly selfish character to devour
i will continue to conduct my silent sorrow
you couldn't even start to comprehend
so obviously unbeknownst to you,
that this, is the heart, that you grew
and if you ever bother to read this,
it will still be inaudible to you
i condemn my miserable heart
for individualizing this devious,
oh so lonely creature
Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 7:41 PM UTC
you wont bother to read these until i'm ******* dead will you?
Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 12:10 AM UTC