ill take you slow over the long night it could be our own party of tender kisses and blood letting your coos and soft whispers a cut oh daddy another mmmm kisses that drool tears your ******* soaked through do you have any idea how sweet that is for me its the perfect wordless compliment to a man like when i *** deep in your sweet ***** or looking into your fire eyes your mouth shimmering blood on white teeth pearls drenched loves trove how could it ever end sweet languishing bloodalicious tongue coos and oos and tender cries as i undo you my sweet darling your belly and **** blood soaked for kisses and licks sake turbulent mouths as it drizzles and pools at your pretty feet after devils play i cinch you up with soft gauze your **** death skirt red splotch print gaudy my **** down your throat a bloated jelly lozenge you look up so bright gleeful knowing the coup de grah is coming your in the mood you said and call DO MEEEEEEEEEEE i grab the shank of your hair firmly ecstatic and slit your neck wide and deep you blink and shudder as your smile morphs to exquisite horror a baffled grimace o sweet surprise face an eye floating in mud then darting wild wonderment skull sockets like melting moons mouth a ****, like twisted metal your new world in ten seconds, a dim smudge doped evaporating a ghastly pleasure sets my soul feral disavowing lifes clatter you feel a dark caress but whos dissolutions embrace oh **** witch terrors grace to fall through the ******* hole as i flood you with ***** white rushing panic butter butter butter and watch you squirt rhythmically the last quart of blood you've got your arteries empty tunnels your mouth plush red hysterical mutterings only gasps bewilderment dissipation till you slump a ruined creel glittering your **** and **** a stained camellia your womb silky kisses steadfast caressing **** till dark your sworn promise kept black candles flicker until last light i would whisper oooooooooooh my beloved and cu cu cu cu cummmmm only a few beats to go now you widen your haunches and make ready for last *****'s wave last thump blood pulse your surrender gasum tsunami paradise
then deaths rattle pyres and fires like a small house a blazing ruin left collapsing in on itself popping cherry red embers smoke and ash my beloved a memory held forever pristine tears tears tears
My poems remain explorations of the subconscious ****** If i where a film maker or a novelist you would see me telling a story not judge me although i admit to my paraphilias These poems are lunar anamorphic streams of consciousness from the deep chaotic subterranean glitz of transgressive impulses we all share Read them if you dare...You might find that part of yourself that you don't want you to know about