i like angry poetry
the kind that churns
in your gut,
with razors for teeth
and gums bleeding.
i like the violent sound
of verbs clashing
on a decaying page,
like the shot of a gun
on a quiet day.
i like the poetry that stays,
that lies in waiting
like a dog in a cage,
words that creep like
voided birds into the
wired tress of my brain,
that pay their rent
like drunken travelers
and trash the place.
i like angry poetry
the kind that sears it's
screams to my lips,
which spirit echoes and
moans for eager,
****** eyes.
words that hit like *****,
giving their reader
a killer hangover.
i like angry poetry,
the kind that leave you
with a smoky exit.

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                           Bodies, hearts
                     Moved rhythmically

              Sounds of pleasure emanated
                 From our lips in unison

                           Sweat mingled
                     Mixing our musky scent

                              Eyes locked
                               Lips bitten

                          Hands roaming
                          Legs entangled

                         We became One
                               You and I

With a word
Poison spreads
Decaying foundations
From inside out

Tell me of

Your hopes and dreams
Your beliefs and convictions
Your ambitions and aspirations
Your fantasies and expectations

Talk to me of

Your fears and disinclinations
Your hurts and suffering
Your aversions and grievances
Your trials and tribulations

Speak to me of

Everything that makes you go weak in the knees and scream in frustration
Everything that makes you who you are and who you want to be
Of all the places and things you want to go to and do
Of all the thoughts running through your head and all the feelings you hold dear in your heart

Let me be the one

To help you realise those hopes and dreams
To bask in your convictions of your beliefs
To be beside you when you reach the pinnacle of your ambitions

Let me be the one

To take you to a deeper conversation

Rapture*
Is looking into
Your eyes
And finding heaven
*exists

Hold me near
And hold me tight.
This tender spell
you cast this night.
It is La Vie en Rose

When you kiss me
an angel sighs.
And when
I close my eyes
I see the Vie en Rose

When you hold
me to your heart.
Visions of roses start
in a world where roses bloom

And when you speak
Choirs sing from above
Whispered words
turn into love songs.

Oh give your heart
and soul to me.
And life will always be
La Vie en Rose

Don't promise me forever,
Who knows what dawn will bring,
Just promise me this moment,
For unknown are the tales the future sings,

We will take the days as they come,
And forever may come true,
But days ahead are uncertain,
So I live in the moment next to you.