"natron" poems
When light was treading the horizons of darkness
When leaves were rustling in zephyr
When butterflies were fluttering across the wilderness
When foamy flakes were shimmering like eyes of a heifer
I saw her; a noble matron
Enjoying the alluring aroma of rose
Her eyes were glistening like a naked natron
Sitting like my mother; in a statuesque pose
She gently drew me closer
And served my past as ambrosia
And told me to drink the elixir of present for future
Then like my mother, she gave me a bunch of gloriosa
As she started climbing the stairs to Shangri-La
My dream ended as I tossed and turned under the sheet of chinchilla.
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 2:28 AM UTC
on the edge of an apron,
border above,
hands bleed out the natron,
of thee, flies a dove.
a candlelight’s beam,
a trapdoor below,
the words to one seem,
for other to know.
soft natron in voice,
the labyrinth backstage,
out heart peaks a choice,
trapped in a black cage.
hearts bleed out to tears,
such glory they’ve seen,
eyes brighten of flares,
thee treasure, so keen.
a bow of the taking,
brown feathers as prop,
out wings lads were aiding,
necks tied with a strop.
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 2:57 PM UTC
The sing song of a child
Aghast face making
Wretch, guard, gild, hone, smelt, style
The seasons snapping our backs, wild
A love affair with God
Bodies old as cast wax
Stuffed with junipers, natron
The future I regret; my past I laud
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
Tu me dis t'appeler Vulvette Underground
Et tu revendiques ta naissance subliminale
Tu serais donc tout sauf animale.
Mais je persiste et signe
Ma déclaration d'amour zoolâtre
Et je te baptise Felis maniculata.
Tu es la représentation vivante et parfaite
De la déesse muse et lionne Bast
La déchireuse
Et pour amadouer éternellement les démons qui te saisissent
À chacun de nos ébats pharaoniques
Je te couvre de natron résineux
Et je t'emballe de mes lèvres
Comme de bandelettes de lin charnel
Et je t'embaume dans le ****** de nos cris de jouissance entrecroisés
Avant de t'enfouir momifiée
Dans le parinirvana des chattes gantées.
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 11:08 AM UTC