Syrup and Frost Part II: A Kaleidoscopic Journey

She’s smiling cheek to cheek, wide veneer Cheshire Feel my eyes tether through your bedside This that pressurized, bend-her-over sex drive The entry to her treasure room, legs wide Find you in the vestibule, whisper at your backside ‘Cause vigor’s just a side effect to when I imbibe If pleasure’s just a mental boost IContinue reading “Syrup and Frost Part II: A Kaleidoscopic Journey”

Syrup and Frost Part I: A Poem of Desire and Despair

What do you feel when you apply the sentience? Besides wall pinning and drizzling fire sessions Momentary silence, pin drop in an empty room Padded wall, effervescent and sensual Feeling your feminine voice Telegraph vibrations through many a noise Millennia’s not enough time to fix things we destroyed I feel violated. Pass me the voidContinue reading “Syrup and Frost Part I: A Poem of Desire and Despair”

Super Conservative: A Poem of Hypocrisy and Heartbreak

If… I get to the point where no one’s love embroiders me, I’d mix the oils, clay, and color coordinate the sordid seams Avoid distaste. Anointed is the day she’s holding me Hoist your rose-colored lies on a crown of thorny leaves Hearing voices, and all Of them enjoy to scream Tend to open wounds,Continue reading “Super Conservative: A Poem of Hypocrisy and Heartbreak”

Strawberry Stains and Devil Horns: A Poem of Paradoxical Love

inept, and upset, it’s like nothing is mentioned.lifes a run on sentence, interconnecting.eclectic, electric, im a plug in the wall.a bit so perplexive. spot the occult in the psalms.the rejection. a song in the hall of this crazy asylumstraitjacket is off, but I still feel like i’mbindedabstaining. no hiding. not restrained or assigningwhat’s a goonContinue reading “Strawberry Stains and Devil Horns: A Poem of Paradoxical Love”

The Dark Crush: A Poem of Contradiction and Obsession

He’s sitting in his shadow, 
match lit, iron sight shifting with his arrow. Da Vinci with a trebuchet, 
resentment at a younger age. Don’t think I’ve ever fucking been the same. Stay still please, so I don’t have to ever aim. Heartbeat on my cabernet, gospel on the interlude. Never into hurting you, but that’sContinue reading “The Dark Crush: A Poem of Contradiction and Obsession”

Boys Don’t Cry: The Paradox of the Wolf and the Sheep

Over evolving. Dopamine soberly blossoms Noted and jotted in, like an old scripture Bludgeoning forecast, people make what they want of him Hold whispers. Cold shivers. So obviously rigged Language is bothering. Thunderstorm on the brink On the cusp of oblivion, and never stopping to think Or wonder, what wanderlust awaits Waverly love Dozens foreshadowing.Continue reading “Boys Don’t Cry: The Paradox of the Wolf and the Sheep”