Apples
on
Adam's
fig
leaves
over
Eve's

Committed love twice
In the court of the Almighty
Double jeopardy

She'll say left
I meant right
there are no wrongs
veto logic
the status quo
demands perfection.

So I got biscuits and tea
but the feeling was
underwhelming.

The only good thing about this dream is how obviously well it's been hidden.

Everything is so vengeful
we cohabitate with hate
hold hands with death
archaic existential
armed embraces
it is time to smell
the coffee of evolution
there are no more falling leaves let's call it Autumn let's begin to forgive live love and exist.

My
scars
are
the
battleground
of
my
defeat
and
the
leaks
of
my
victory

I remember the joy
of consuming
happiness
there is a season
for everything
this time
I will just sit out in the rain
bated breath
waiting for a change.

Delilah's false lashes plumed cracked pillars loomed
eyes was her disguise and hair her demise

This is my love story
blood is thicker than water
her bite was incredibly
poisonous
mercury under my skin

The bearer of tears
are shoulders who became strong
under true pressure

Berlin
Mexico
China
and
Jericho

The road is humble
it doesn't partake
in rights from wrong
Yield !!!
take a moment to think
be courteous
safe and thankful.

physiomantically
it may have had the edge.

When
broken
birds
hit
the
welcome
home
mat
receive
them
with
glory.

She cut a tear in half
He said something stupid
about Onions.

Mmm...shades of grey
subtly stroking the dune,
my sweet Delilah
it's like walking on the moon.

Cups and sauces
slices, dices,
divorces or versus,
oranges and lemons
bells so St Clement's,
rosemary and demon's
stuck to the skull
others eject it
some call-it heaven.

I slept
in the wings
of a carnivore
she just fly away
far away.

In dark alleys
smiley faces half mooned
black cat butter-pawed
candy flossed money spools
and the gold slipped away
from them fools.

Penned
inside
my own draft

He's guitar was his christening
the old familiar devil
killed him

Rome's achievement are being
romanticised by the crucifix
the Roman Emperor were and still are evil as hell The Vatican won't
throw up.

We have no excuse
save our son's from the blade
prevent our daughter's
from being slaughtered
please beg no pardon
a parent are born to love
without blink the infinite guardian.

Evil fleeces will peel
beauty truly belongs
to those who behold love