Let the flames lick over my skin Until my eyes roll back in my head Cause you know I like the pain Tip my head back as the demons crawl out And their ink mingles in with the burns The cartography on this canvas Is littered with ashes and holes Caught in wildfires and never spared orunscathed Unleash the heat and I'll be engulfed in your rage I like the way you hit me Each scorching breath you take hitting my face Choking on the smoke I caress the blaze Razor sharp yet soothing to sink into Drown me in this inferno Cause you know I like the pain
Burning flesh never smelled as sweet as you and me.
Suddenly I feel like a man singing painfully in love "When man loves a woman" Michael Bolton .I've seen seven wonders of the world my sunsets to make you cry. My moon in all its faces gives shivers to your spine. I see beauty in diamonds synthilating within me same spell sparkles in thee afire rubbies of us reflect radiantly on me.
I am ice cubed frozen body mind soul cold a wishful thinking well pennies for my thoughts? oak tree stump my ancient to willow tree now has turned. Tears put out this fire dear but ambers linger so I write no Knight may fly your kite I give myself everything I got In love I remain with me. I trust in self for my courage to carry on as longing dog out in the rain alone. Can you hear my cry and bark. ~~~~~~~ Karijinbba at Mr. and Mrs. Andrews
The proximal end of my soul is no longer safe Decay has dilapidated the space The raveled fragments fester Leaves wilting with vinegar burns Where I have tried to **** the infestation And found I was only killing myself.
I can remember when my mind was softer, but not safer, Hiding in the hallway to the den Watching the scene of the desperate father pulling his dead son from burned rubble My child mind imagining Blooms of orange around my bedposts, tendrils of cinder and smoke, Placing my hand against the back of the door To feel the phantom heat.
And now I hold the matches to my own bed The quiet comforter can only stifle them for a moment There is not enough weight to press These dreams out of myself Maybe I still crave heat because it is the pain that is also comfort It is the fear and the foment, the ailment and the aid It is my body asking for enough feeling To know it is alive and safe While my mind is screaming fire in a crowded theatre.
Behold the smooth transition of brushstrokes and bristles to the field of marigolds. The sweet friction brought by divine hands, is the depth you were searching for.
And as the storm rolls in, high on the technicolor clouds, you take a moment to catch your breathe. Next thing you know the rainbow wildfire blooms from the painted raindrops, setting the flowers ablaze.
It is a world created of mind made matter, and if you cannot see the parallels, then you lack the imagination!
Any fiction can carve its way into reality, that is the truth of all worlds.
That is the key, forge your ambitions and blow the doors wide open.
Holding your soft hands and dancing through sunrays around in circles as we smile and cherish each other's comfort through the loneliness in our hearts. Golden hour peaks and you sing through my treasure chest filled with open treasures of golden honey, and that honey drips down the surface of my fingertips as we kiss each other in a warm gleam of freedom and surpass realms of stars and dreams. The honey trickles our kisses and makes a sticky hot mess under the steaming sun as it begins to set through white fluffy clouds. Feeling high like cloud 9 I want to feel your chest pressed against mine, forever and key it into a lock that cannot ever be undone. I love you.
The memories we make feel like a never ending escape through Alcatraz. A portal so clean and pure.
Being in love, feels like you're high. p.s: I never been high, only high on love.
At the hustings They raise revolutionary slogans sing a song Hip hop hip hop There's a fire in the air Their valves begin to leak Some have heartache Some diarrhea Former may die of heart attack Latter of dehydration Need immediate hospitalization Under tight security Others safe haven they hide Leaving millions crying Now they sing a song Flip flop flip flop
Festive nights Facades, lanes Decorated with blinking Colourful patterned lights 🌉 Mini heavens here and there On the terrace Watch the night sky 🌃 Draw comparison Natural versus artificial lights Almost of one colour to naked eyes Twinkling stars appear wonderful Yawn and go to bed In slumber dream You're well equipped Rockets 🚀 tied to shoulders Fly and fly Wonderful galaxies in sight Glide towards a star Nothing it's fire Super human you're Enter it what you see Dark only dark Not black Of different colour An expanse of No depth No length and breadth Only colour Imagine darks Of different colours! Say Golden dark Mouths of tunnels and holes All golden!
What's is darkness? Absence of light. No perception of visual space. No length, breadth and depth expanse. Only common to black colour. Imagine darkness of other colours! Golden dark, red dark, green dark etc.etc.