.
Tis not with the eyes I see you
for they are blinded by your beauty
tis not by my touch I claim to know you
for they are fooled by your depth of gentleness
tis not by scent I recognise you
for perfume and creams mask thy fragrance
Tis with my heart I see you the true you
the you hidden awaiting to be found
tis with my words I claim you the real you
awaiting to be awoken with a kiss
tis with my soul I inhale you the only you
that awaits to imprint herself upon one

who is willing
to know the woman behind the mask.

I'll pen for you a memory
if you'll but offer up your skin

and I'll trace my heart upon it
to carve initials in

my fingernails lightly
will then underline each kiss

for all or nothing is my promise
as you deserve a love like this

All my life I've walked in darkness
beneath the dreamers mocking smile,
as they slept the sleep of angels
and I'm awoken by Belial.

Too many daemons haunt me
I'm too far gone to er' be saved.
too many voices screaming
and too many times I've caved.

All my life I've walked in darkness
as the dreamers turned blind eyes,
and the angels guard them nightly
from my lord the lord of flies.

Sweet
be the dreams that find you

soft
be the breeze that comforts you

short
be the hours we are parted


..**..<3..**..

She loved the bulge in my trousers


e v e r y





pay day

Wanna see the real me

turn off the lights

and


scream.

My mouth lies
where your lips laid
whispering my pain
to soft brocade

lace edged with tears
and furrowed brow
I wonder who
shares your dreams now

embroided hearts
taste of your kiss
pray tell me how
it came to this

From where do the flowers grow
that winters reap and summers sow
and where to do those sweet blooms go

when you are far from me.

Many
foreign tourists
simply  mistook you
for the
laughing Cavalier

Deary deary give me your toe to ****
I'm half crazy my mind is running muck
I can't afford a foot spa
but love to hear you ooh awww
cause your two feet
taste oh so sweet
between these lips that I love to puck

Feeling alone
my sickness made worse

by your
silent treatment.

Wet cotton *******
  alluring scent
wafts




upon the washing line.

Insomnia makes strange bed fellows of us all
as sleep replaced by poetic sense of irony
as when we are alone we find good company
within the spirit box of demonic technology

there beneath the glass rise unspoken words
seemingly writ by modern day planchette
as disembodied heads with rictus smiles
beckon us with whispered promises typeset

fingers fearing rheumatism fumble with keys
unlocking neuron pathway to answer their call
to find peaceful rest beneath ink stained sheets
as insomnia makes strange bed fellows of us all

You sleep sound
as I
in silence
trance your countenance
with gentle fingertips...

from the gentle *****
of upturned chin
or' soft plumped lips
that earlier bore the taint
of rouge and mine own kiss...

turning my hand to tenderly
back-stroke they cheek
moisturised and cleaned of my heated touch...

up towards now shuttered eyes
in semi permanent state of rest
as before fluttered and batted so
as to place butterfly kisses upon my aching skin...

finally the ears so unadorned by trinkets
yet still bearing a trace of me
my scent left my nuzzling mouth
nibbling gently upon it's perfect lobe...

as you sleep sound
I in silence trace your countenance
with sleepy eyes
mirroring my smile as once more
I brush back your hair and kiss your neck...

sweet dreams my love

and may my love
bring you

sweet dreams.

I love the way you lick your lips so teasingly

prompting me to teasingly follow suit
and lick
your

lips.

Soft petals open...

slowly
infusing the cool night air
with fresh
sweet perfume

warmed
gently upon the naked thighs
of exotic maidens...

dressed in shadows
and half
inviting smiles

their eyes promising summer fields
amongst the white
crisp
winter sheets

passion fruit
pressed gently to her lovers lips
to taste deep

the temptation



offered.

Romeo epitomised love
as he willing
died for it
he took the life he could not offer
openly to Juliet
and cast it down
beside her
hoping in death
they would know what life
denied them


forever

Today I peeled my skin off
for it ached to much
for the gentle touch
of your lips so sweet and soft

Forever.

These lines penned by a gentle hand


and

nothing more.

Love made all the sweeter
by a spoonful
of
honey

I need a circuit breaker
as I blow my fuse...



again.

Sense the longing
in both my
kiss

and our

goodbye

I want to love you till the floor boards bleed

I want to rock you till you scream for sleep

I want to hold you till you lose your poise

I want to break you till you make that noise

I want to squeeze you till we feel like one

I want to please you till you've come and gone

I want to hurt you hear you scream my name

I want to tease your body till you go insane

I want to taste you in every bead of sweat

I want to find you in the warmth of wet

I want to see behind the tension in misty eyes

I want to break your defences with your plaintiff cries

I want to pen words upon you others can't read

I want to plow your furrow and plant my seed

I want to curse the lord almighty in risen steam

I want to be the beast that haunts waking dreams

I want to share heaven with a taste of hell

I wanna be the sin for which an angel fell

I'm up but down
free falling
spiralling
out of
c
O
n
t
R
O
l

I offer you the finer things
the moon and stars and saturns rings
and all the joy this night may bring
for you my valentine

The beers chilled the blanket spread
on sand of gold no finer bed
sweet nothings whispered cheeks rose red
for you my valentine

The ocean lapping at the shore
making music for sweet amour
for you and I and no one more
for you my valentine

Your hand in mine and mine in yours
secluded here beneath the stars
no need for clubs nor smokey bars
for you my valentine

The darkness hides us from their view
just you with me and I with you
making this night a time for two
for you my valentine

A kiss a touch a mem'ry staid
here beyond the promenade
where you and I our own fun made
for you my valentine

The dawn is set the morning wakes
across our toes the ocean breaks
as we dispel with love our aches
for you my valentine

Lend me your ears

that I may

whisper...

sweet nothings

If I pen you poetry

will you be
my


valentine?

She handed me her misery
within a paper bag
a pair of shoes a pipe well used
and half an ounce of ****

one jacket tweed badly in need
of needle and of thread
well worn blue slacks and mints three packs
and teeth without a head

a watch and fob engraved to Bob
that had seen better times
a crucifix some well thumbed pics
two dollars and five dimes

She smiled and said my lovers dead
but here within my breast
he lives and breaths and never leaves
until I'm too at rest

with that she rose and touched her nose
as if a secret shared
then without fuss she left the bus
knowing a stranger cared

The watch I wind with her in mind
the pipe I've puffed upon
because you see she lives in me
and now I pass her on

Midnight blooms

though beautiful
are
both delicate
and
often...
overlooked.

Valentine's
is...
ribbons and bows
and
very little else

hopefully.


<3

Afraid to breath...

for fear    
I may inhale
your
absence.

I close my eyes...

why not

there's
           nothing
                         to see


:(

She was a fragile butterfly
with
razor blade edged wings

It's alright gal I've turned off the lights
tonight is going to be a night to remember
your coat is in the cupboard under the stairs
hung and forgotten
for where you are going you won't need it
bed awaits our love making
your legs wrapped around my hips
you get yourself comfy
I need to urinate
ill empty my bladder and be right there
lay back and think of England
because no one but me will hear you scream
when I slip my ***** in
and make you wet

The needle scratches as I thump the arm
vinyl on wooden casket
illuminates in the eerie half light
unseen voices echo
distorted
as dusty sleeves reveal their inner thoughts
they station themselves between
the speakers
spouting yesterday's memories
as once more the needle
relaxes me
and 33 going on 45
leaves me in hysterics
laughing for my own amusement
as Sinatra on helium
sings

I did it my way.

It's all reet lass I've turned leets out
t'neet is gonna be a neet to remember
yer cowat is in the cubby ol'
hung and forgotten
fer weir yer goin yer w'aint need it
bed awaits our horizontal dancing
mekin the beast with four legs
you get yersen comfy
I need a slash
ill syphon me python an be reet with yer
lay back n think of England
coz nay one but me will hear the scream
when I slip thee a length
and mek the wet

Two mouths share one kiss
allowing
two
to be free.

Too much time we've spent apart
it's like a splinter in my heart
festering and going septic
making my mind act like a sceptic
does she doesnt she I'm I wrong
if only I could bite my tongue
I know these voices love their lies
so why the tears wept from my eyes
spend time with me and let me snuggle
free my mind of this **** muggle
give me peace and say you love me
cause time apart is it's own insanity.

Sorry for my absence
been moving boxes
in my attic.

My eyes
may not see you...

but
I still feel you still

Here
within my heart...

closer than any embrace
could ever
dare.

Stars...

I pray thee guide me safely

through this
night

Even
one fleeting moment
is too long
alone

without you

I cannot say I love you
as sweetly
as the rain tells the flowers

nor can I caress you
as softly
as the breeze does the flowers

I cannot warm you
as the sun warms the flowers

nor cradle you as tightly
as the soil does the flowers

but I can nurture our love
as tenderly as I do my flowers

for no flower in my garden
is as beautiful as you

I will love you
even after
you leave me
to take another in your arms
I will taste
your sweet kiss
long after you press you lips
again his soft face
I will wear your scent
long before you leave it upon him
for I know come tomorrow
you will leave him
to return to me my love
so for now
sleep
and dream of me
as you cuddle close
your pillow
whispering my name.






j

She told me to kneel down and stroke her *****

Spreading out my wings

I realise...



I forgot the fries.

She kept money in her shoes

they were her footnotes.

If I must bleed for you.... I will

willingly take the lashing

of their wagging tongues

let them mock me and cast me down

they cannot break me

I will always rise up again

hang me high for your cross examinations

brought you no closer to the truth

white dove against the darkness offered light

why then could you not see

I love you.