It's magic he exclaimed, how did you do that? She gave him one of her seductive smiles, his enthusiasm tickled her like no feather ever had. It's science little one, she cooed. Just science.
Random scribbles, thoughts and ideas cooked up in my mind . Some from memory some well trained obsessions. Some dark, some disgusting, some saintly, some sickening. The regurgitation of my sometimes tired, sometimes stimulated, sometimes dead mind.
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Wednesday, September 4, 2019
SOUND OF HAIR
Acoustics I wear
The acoustics
of despair
of repair
of care
The myriad rhythms
the rhyme
about to bear
about to rear
about to bare
Will. Never. Understand.
died on the peak of pride
lived on the bald mountains of perception,
haven't explored the forests of fear
swam the rivers of righteousness
never dived into the depths of decision making
Won't. Understand.
the lair
the tear
the wear
Acoustics I wear
The sounds
of snare
of stairs
of dare
Acoustics
Acoustics I wear
TAIL'S PIN
Oh Lord! she bit her lower lip as a gasp escaped her lips.
"Is this how you greet everyone?" she whispered amidst his soft licks.
She quivered as his tail caressed her thighs,
his paws on her belly,
he looked up.
"Whose the good boy", she cooed
He growled back.
TIME LAPSE
An incredulous smile
captured her lips
as his gaze
turned red.
Fear bled
from her
irises
Sets hexed wide
Foured against her wall
lingering in a flash
an old memory
blood red
stained saps
lost in a time lapse
noise, loud noise
The smile widened
as the walls
crumbled
Dead.
Tragedy
A black comedy
Drama
spotted trauma
LETTERS
Letters to Nobody
Syllables uttered in jest
That belly dancer, the manager at that cultural fest
Your sister, your wife, your coworker
Teachers, principals, commercial strokers
Letters for Nobody
devoid of symbolic crest
That singer, the captions stretched across her chest
Your maid, your aunt, your neighbour
Preachers, muncipals, personal trainers
Letters by Nobody
Orphaned from the emotional vest
That make up artist, the receptionist, the fanatic at her aggressive best
Your friends, disciples, professional Lookers
Letters
Just letters, without thought, without meaning
Conveying one desire, confusing one mind
Scared by it's power, crippled by it's grind
Letters
Just letters, without plot, without steering
Blunt, and bashful
Beautiful and brunt
Letters of Lust
Letters of Lust
BRAKE FREE
Black skies
Invite,
wings raised,
take flight
Black skies
Entice,
to soar, high above,
like a kite
Black skies
The leap is the hardest
hardest from comfort
Conditioned for joyful routine
Immersed knee deep
Knee deep
On even footing
Chained,
by ignorance
Weighed,
by innocence
Parented,
by pertinence
The harder it is,
to break free,
The stronger you miss the support
farther will you be
Soar,
Leap,
Break free
Break free
TEA-INK
She looked at him with doubtful eyes, assessing the threat.
" You add one teaspoon of milk" she explained cautiously, waiting for his gaze to make one wrong move.
"One is to one ratio" she continued feeling her cheeks flush as he smiled innocently and took a long deep whiff of the dark nector on the table.
"I always wondered how you could get the flavour out" he responded. Lips kissing the rim as he consumed the addiction
She paused. Struggling with her own inability to retreat, she giggled to herself. The wooden floor trembled as she made her way back to the counter, in sync with her elevated pulse.
SHOULDER
Three steaming saucers appeared
Liquids trembling
at the canine's might
salivating tongues, maw much feared
scattered onlookers
With innocent sight
BELLY
A city of trees and rocks
Three canines met in chaste
Tea, they desired a taste
Pride, braving the mocks
Oh judgement in haste
Judgment in haste.
LOIN
Licked clean, breathing bright
The canine's, smiled
Satisfied
Pride of chaste,
soaring high
Irises glowing, wide
Gastrorgasmic sigh
Gastrorgasmic sigh
BUTTERFLY WINGS
"Impossible!" she exclaimed, squinting at the twisting and moving figures on screen
"No single human could have done this" she continued angrily as her eyes flashed.
Her hair helplessly billowed as she shook her head in disbelief. The flush riding up the nape of her neck, creeping into her cheeks.
The machine hissed. A low cryptic voice echoed the words...
"IT IS, WHAT IT IS"
The echo lingered, as reality was engulfed by darkness.
DARK HEAT
Standing at the doorway
her heart skipped many a beat
Flapping noises grew louder
Like the pitter patter of a million feet
Shivering as the darkness descended
She surrendered
Dark Heat
Dark Heat
MY FUNNY SILHOUTTE
Oh Silhoutte
My funny Silhoutte
A jar of light
Another vial of fire
Man made fire flies
Frozen, as time dies
Buzzing around the wire
Oh Silhoutte
My funny Silhoutte
A few shots of hazelnut
Another style of mistake
Match discarded by heaven
Stolen glimpse's till eleven
Dreaming just before you wake
Oh Silhoutte
My funny Silhoutte
A few steps in a dream like state
Another irresistible sign
Astounded at the pace
Giving into the embrace
Reality fading in line
A few moments of rhyme
Another night, in another life
Mesmerized, by the light
Arrested, by innocent sight
Dancing as a woman, not a wife
RIDDLE BOXES
Riddle boxes
Riddle boxes
mock us
mock us
Riddle boxes
Riddle boxes
Test us
Test us
Riddle boxes
Riddle boxes
Protect us
Protect us
Riddle boxes
Riddle boxes
When we try to break you
When we try to hate you
Destroy us
Destroy us
Riddle boxes
Riddle boxes
Teach us
Teach us