

TonightTonightTonight
Stand alone in night mist - blue fog smothered night. Kiss burning cool air, menthol soaked particles dancing - Stare blankly in frosty eyes, iris pleading lover - look away. Hair escape the ear, hover in thick breeze, frozen in motion. Fingers move the crusty concrete path beneath to return escaped ebony rib.
Your efforts so miniscule, mistaken touch on my cheek sends a welcome shiver. The moons rays wrapped around your features, dark eyes twinkle in dim revery. I trace your face with eager eyes, admire what is never noticed. Look long at you, expressionless prodigy.  


Character DeviationCharacter DeviationCharacter Deviation
Lingering flesh rip I know you're not for any good, forbidden and with-held surrendered fingernail tears and drips crimson tear drops, a couple run side by side glowing red rolling passion. mellow melody sedates my mood mono-expressed face, unfased mind looks on. indifferent - just watching blood drop soaks grungy white cotton feeds now, fix is given - like nail, like sheets released blood and accepted solid glossy blob is matted and smeared. beautiful somehow, surreal - yet with sticky self smell so familiar.


Your ImageYour ImageYour Image
Whistle and Rhyme - Give me an image.
Towering, sunken faced man. Hair fell around your features. Cupids bow, chunky lips. Stubble sprinkled jaw.
Am I the bigger fool? Reveal your sullen eyes! Look at me! Look into me?
Another poem written in your image. Why do I waste this day? Expell this day in stinky words? Trivial, infantile drivel be gone!
Why can I not expend true poetry on you? I feel so unworthy, lethargic pen... Let words drop lazily around this place... Destroy a potential beauty with -


What the FuckWhat the FuckWhat the Fuck
Wrong turn downward. Subject shifted - jolted here. Speedy expression - defeats. Be hasty in thought, Hasty words - inner emotion. Think fast, fall hard. Muddled crevice, brain orifice - Spill your meaning here. In these pages, in these words. Ink smudged finger - wipe my tear - Single, lonely, hand drawn tear. Hear the words sung, Resting poet - sing for me again. Chords fall all around me. Wrap me in blissful melody - Distract the head from this! Random Love Day - Dies faster, harder now. Time and place obsession
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