Occidental Attachment
The absolute gutter tis where Mine eyes locked onto your penitent stare A faint aperture in darkness hard to believe I never thought you’d be down here with me Where most would pass censure to congregate or purpose any venture may swallow all who come near rather than crack my illusive veneer Alas you make mine serpent tongue loose favoring a punctured lung Letting out a bevy of horrific secrets That shall render your nights sleepless Tattered and torn I too listen to you My teeming brain astute yet eschewed While this shoulder begs to be stained By a deluge of your darkest tears drained Precocious are we to be sanguine Pandering to the urgencies of dreams The passage to my heart always obliqueWhile your fiery lips graze my cheek I love you sweetie beyond mere words Ditched those concrete wings rest assured And speedily traveled amongst the stars Where everything you see here is ours
Here the end lies not in white to black Its when you leave till you come back Vore Space :// Nothing could ever mendthiS
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Burned
Forgive me, I am brokenPronounced formally devastated
For which I proposed witchy craft
Cast upon my person resonated Skulking around as it were
Distant from gods watchful eye
I have wandered this plane alone
Pious warmth and comfort denied Weary as I, occupied by
a grandiose proclamation
Distilled like fine brandywine
Invoking a tired hearts cessation This scarlet garden I will remain
Sincere in my ability to be displaced
amongst the gloomy roses bloom
and crunchy insects discarded carapace A noir gazebo also stands here
I’m enamored with the post mortem craze
Perchance to know myself better
Lamenting the current passing phase So many dreams I’ve stacked upon clouds
Above me that strain under the weight
Until it rains over my private hell
And Im afraid that I’ll suffocate Broken every promise sworn under god
I recklessly abandoned remnants of me
Betwixt a variety of libations
For which those callous could feed Sometimes I fracture in pause
While a dormant beast gives reprise
The threat of a past addled
Such as mine on the rise Routines never befit him or me
He nestled in my malignant deviations
Beyond the stanchion norm
That became points of celebration But once I do recall
One who understood it well
On the cloudiest of days
She appeared to break the spell She’d asked to come over
It caught me by surprise
I can be so terribly absentminded
And yet she dried my teary eyes We cuddled like timid strangers
Encapsulated in a dingy frame
Resting our hopes on the precipice
Of memory encoded membranes Nightmares suddenly ceased for me
lines that were drawn wash away
And I treasure the way we were
As I craft the breath to convey Believe in me once more
Help me cure this wasted land
We could rebuild it together
just give me your hand Vore Space :// Love was in the air and now its dead space
Today marKs Eight
Forgive me if I stutter Butterflies perhaps this time or do you cause my heart to flutter Where must we draw the line? For I am the one who keeps Mister death stashed in his pocket and under the tyrannous stars I sleep With you safe in my locket Because like you I was once broken Like you cradled by the furnace heavy emotions rendered verboten The result of such sternness You and I both know; however There’s something magical in falling A hand that guides our endeavors A heart that adheres to your calling As I am forever yours in time When you cross the sacred line Vore Space :// I Hope that EAst of eden theRe are beasTs WHitering tO death.Moribund
The wind carries its song behind me As the leaves flutter about Slaloming through murky trees Rustled ferociously by a sudden spout From swirling auburn dust she rose Appearing like a goddess exhumed A juxtaposition one might suppose to a sprawling cemetery’s jejune In her sway my thoughts got mangled Within those lace patterns innocently festooned with mordant ruffles that strangled her feet as she pressed on diligently In an inferno of caution I drown As wounded heartstrings pull tighter the space between us shorter now As the flames rose higher and higher The heart is a poisonous delicacy It won’t ever listen to me Adhering loves dark residency Even my hands had turned thief Ushering themselves to delicately wave A gossamer of golden hair willfully Revealing two Saffire jewels that gave Her pale lips perfect symmetry Their intentions spread black disease Attune with the crescent moons peak And I can sense a gale breeze Skating across her fervent cheeks Those indigo lips lay trembling As did the pressing of them against mine Causing our battered souls assembly amidst a zillion whirling fireflies I started to unravel within such bliss And wanted to tell her of known truths About the devil she kissed ardent with scars of youth For the stars scream where I live spattering their pretty luminosity over the creature heaven deprived as a progenitor of many atrocities I spoke of gazebos black with shame and the smattering of insects breeding in decadent hives that came with echoes of a past misleading Because all this was peaceful before fatalism covered it in a vapid cloak That father time hastily tore Repurposing it as a yoke Now each day ends and begins In a ritual beside a cracked vanity tears cascading down porcelain skin begging to be purged this scab of humanity In darkness lies the brightest fire She broke through with animosity Fear not death for it is desire That brought you to me Leave the bosom of a life contrived Take your hand in mine child Bask once more where decay thrives in your pestilent witch gone wildVore SpaCe ::// A favorite of mine… It recalls everything I hold dear
NighTTime
Scattered patterns of neon lights stencil abstract secrets to tell It reacts like a deadly versifier condemning the cranium to expand and swell Navigating past clockwork divas Following where skin tabs congeal For which to wrap viridian claws Where faces read pull to peel Two bleak crows left of here Compel me to shy away Still I am fond of apoplexy And exponentially inspired today My faith, given in short supply Manipulating the processes hard to feel I surrender my candy coated heart Selectively fashioned as the next meal.. The inner war is coloring me ostentatious Suppressed , I will become what they ask in the shelter of corroded memories riding the crimson waves of a heart attack A caustic splinter harbors the mind Like combatants who crave false pretenses At a trial where no words were ever spoken Reluctant am I to serve 20 life sentences But I ‘ve derived such discoveries long ago Littering the walls with historical scores Behind them I’ve hidden the dead bodies Of lovers that have come before And within the spark of residual memory Abound the depths of my own volition Handsomely chained up and locked away to be cast in the fires of infinite perdition
Vores notes: a slicker for the razor rain that happens to call
itself reality.. .