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Andronicus VI Jan 2018
The inextricable
no real definition
neither noun, verb or adjective
splatters over iron and wood
                                            to rust
                                                 and rot
breaking hearts and souls
close your eyes
sink into sweet emptiness
beats and chords
hands make their steady way around
                                                        and around
                                                                ­      and around
just let them
each second is a second closer to when we meet again
each droplet of emotion leaves salty tracks
salty tracks from the soul
WIP
Andronicus VI Dec 2017
Crashing between the high and low
What the hell is happening does anyone know?
Where did I go wrong when it felt so right
Please
Help me understand... I hate when we fight.
Andronicus VI Nov 2017
I understand your youth she said
I understand your lust.
I understand what's happening
But stop, you really must
Every time you get together
And look into his eyes
It will get harder for you
To see through the devil's lies

And now I'm wondering ... is it true?

Not that he's the devil or anything
I mean, is it true that it's just youthful lust?

Is that whole love-at-first-sight thing lust?
I mean, he is crazy beautiful...

shrug

There's gotta be a balance there right...
A bit of love a bit of lust

Maybe I don't understand what love is
Sounds harsh but, it's rare in the spectrum

And if I can't really love...
The least I can do is lust tf outta you!
Andronicus VI Nov 2017
"Can I help you?" she asked
"I'm afraid not." he smiled
"Why not?"
"I'm all messed up."
"What a coincidence," she laughed, "So am I...
Let's  mess things up together."
And so they did.
Andronicus VI Nov 2017
I was floating through outer space
Planets and stars orbit through my vision
The music ***** my mind into a black hole
That's when I found the cave

Darkness my old friend I thought
As he wrapped his arms around me
His steady breathing brushing on my neck
That's when I felt safe and secure

This might be happiness I thought
Though the sun will never be seen again
Safety, security, nobody can see us in here
That's when the music crescendoed

Nothing and nobody could harm me now
We breathed in unison the oxygen of fate
He carried me through a mindless state
That's when we fell asleep spooning
Andronicus VI Nov 2017
"Closed for maintenance"'
Eyes closed
Mind open
Floating in the space between
Conscious and unconsciousness
"Away on holidays"
Muscles
Relaxed
Floating in the space between
Reality and bliss
"Do not disturb"
Breathing
Steady
Floating in the space between
Happiness and love
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