Looking across my window I caught a glimpse of summer in the winter, With you , gold is all that glitters Pressing my face against the walls of my chamber, I could smell your cologne even from a dozen meters As I make for the silhouette fading like river.
Holding your waist, looking at ur face Your hair forms a waterfall down your shoulders, Your lips laced with the nectar of the morning glory, Feeling the firm tenderness of your breast, You face lights up , its the first of December, Your body heals , you are an amber Again I rise , a phoenix from the dying embers, Slowly letting myself fall into your aquifer Making the nights a now and forever As we reap the fruits of our passion. Kazer....2018 Tm-Narcissus.... Tm-beast.... Tm-god.
I am kamiikazer.... face of the living God. Narcissus amongst men, I am a god. I offer you a drink from my fount of immortality and serve you justice through poetry..."poetic justice"