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aria xero May 2014
terror in portals of rapture
twin mirrors reflect possible dolor
untrusting, yet entwined
so amenable.
immediate submergence,
reverence of marred flesh
intelligible infatuation inevitable.
howbeit, efflorescence devotion
find a way through;
transude into pores
inebriated in their fumes.
reverie becomes eternal sleep.
aria xero Feb 2014
Mind rot,
syllables of flawless flakes
decay, scouring brain waves
feasting on this confusion.

Sewn lips stretch to make sound
knees buried in dirt,
worms burrow their holes
deep within heart.

Gnawed off fingertips
claw breathless air,
your shadow lingers
but for a second.
aria xero Nov 2013
I dont know where to go
Blind to this new
Fog clouds my path
Im searching for you

Your love was exposed
Too hurt to be fooled
You tried to stand tall
When inside you were torn

Lied to your heart
Another day faded
You walked toward the dark
Consumed by the hatred

I dont know where to go
Blind to this new
Fog clouds my path
Im searching for you

I tried to connect
Drank poison from wine
Your scars wont detach
Youre giving up on you

Ill be your shadow
Be there by your side
Save light from the dark
Mend your broken heart

I dont know where to go
Blind to this new
Fog clouds my path
Im searching for you
Im searching...
aria xero Jun 2013
Sweat brow perculates,
unmastered tongue erased all evidence,
moist palms dripping anxious thoughts.
pursed lips crackled and dry
flow words like rapids,
blink open eyes crusted by innocence
each scar buried in rock,
fracture and fault.
heart uplifted bent in regrets,
memories unconformities,
missing from sight.
flash to love, metamorphosed in time
growing, blending to crystals born.
layered finely touched in pain,
like grains lithify
ossify,
remain untouched, preserved
in stone jointed connections made.
meandering tears entrenched down-cutting
cheeks, bone exposed to roots.
once deposited feeling, now eroded to nothing,
blown by winds unforgiving
these days pass like eons.
aria xero Jun 2013
Thou whispers called
caress thy ear
in melodic symphony,
beckon to thine soul.

Explore thine being,
fingertips lacerate thy skin
in pleasurable waves
thou cry in ecstasy.

Pools of sapphire gold
radiate into pores
thou lips have kissed
in passionate winds.

Breathe life upon these bones
for thou shall be enchanted
in tender grace
of ardorous plea.
aria xero May 2013
I'm addicted to crying,

for salty droplets of regret

to drip across my cheeks.

Craving dampened promises

to rain down from my blood stricken eyes.

Wanting to peel away at my flesh.

Tainted by words unclean.

Filthy fingers of actions taken

silence screams of breath,

running their nails from nape to chest

opening trenches infected by whispers.

Lies seep from oozing wounds

festering from the tears shed

that hit the floor like toxic waste

eating up memories like acid

to pictures engulfed in flames.

I'm addicted to crying.
aria xero May 2013
Breathless
We kissed.
His lips a tantalizing tingle of electric satisfaction.
I needed more.
Fingers explored each groove of his spine,
Farther down to the worn hem of his jeans.
His warmth
Volcanic
As we closed the gap between us.
He smiled when our faces touched gently.
His eyes,
Pools of blue chilled my blood only to boil when skin brushed skin.
There was no scintilla of hesitation maneuvering underneath.
A willing victim of our ardor.
He smelt of sun.
His hands caressed my face as we continued to intertwine.
I thought of teasing him with a light lick.
Bit him instead.
We progressed further.
His voice like cream as we whispered into each other.
We fit,
As my head rested upon his chest listening his heart pumping faster.
Such comfort in falling, you forget when it hurts.
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