Monday, August 4, 2014

the brick

Of all the people you have kissed
you said I was your favorite,
because I didn’t flinch
when you curled your hand
around my neck and tightened.
I looked you in the eyes and said 
"Baby, I break the law because I’ve never broken a heart, now I want to know what it feels like to be the brick not the window pane”.

When she’s drunk
she’ll dress up for you, 
all straps and lace and stockings. 
When she’s high 
she’ll dress down for you, 
all skin and skin and skin.


Sunday, August 3, 2014

crimson flow

As the crimson flows

from your neck
,
I loosen my bite,
a moan escapes your lips...
and then a smile.

Sunday, June 8, 2014

checkmate

Did you expect it all to stop,
at the wave of your hand?
Like the sun’s just gonna drop 
if it’s night you demand?
     Love, even in the dark,
it's still all the same.
I have the upper hand,
I hold that power,
not you...understand?
Like a game of checkers,
a game of fucking chess
I'm dominating the board,
I decide what's next.
I decide your fate.
Me.
Not you.
King me bitch,
I win. 
Checkmate.
You lose.






Wednesday, May 28, 2014

unsheltered

Face value, is one thing. 
But take the time
to look past that,
and see someone’s vulnerability,
it makes you see them in a different light. 

Vulnerability is one of the layers of beauty,
and I love that there is beauty
in emotions and people’s vulnerability.




Tuesday, May 27, 2014

delicate


'I will break you,' she whispered,
'into so many pieces that
only I will be able to ever
put you back together again'.




Monday, May 26, 2014

intruder

You’re the last
person that got in
before I started
building walls
around me again



Sunday, May 25, 2014

incomparable

There’s nothingmore
deliciously sexyin a person,
than their ability to quiet
your angerby just their kiss...



Friday, May 23, 2014

the rush

the wind wails
through open windows
the seat belt unlatched
as i watch
 as life
passes by at110 mph.


Wednesday, May 21, 2014

insistent


I fucking loathe how ignorant
and completely moronic
some people are.

When someone has made
it clear on multiple occasions;
"leave me the fuck alone"
Common courtesy would be to,
leave them the fuck alone!

Would it not?

It's like these dumb fucks
brains flatline intermittently
from consuming too many drugs
and too much alcohol,
and they suddenly
and conveniently
forget that they STILL
don't exist to you....
God damn people. Save your fucking brain cells
.



Monday, May 19, 2014

enscribe

I will only let you touch me,
if your hands are so full of intention,

that every touch of your fingers,
feels like you’re writing
a novel on my skin...




Saturday, May 17, 2014

generated power

We’re not hell
but we are close.

electric words
bloody thumbs
bruised lips
stained fingertips
bare feet
holes in our lungs,

reminders to breathe
when burning in flames.

lets try not to
burn the world
down with us.


Friday, May 16, 2014

transaction

Memories are so much
more than images.
Memories are full
of beating hearts
and breathing lungs.
You can destroy a photo
in a second,
but darling, you can’t
cut a memory in half
with even the sharpest knife.


Tuesday, May 13, 2014

neurosis

They tried to buy happiness
,
but charged to many attempts
.
Now they're broke and broken.
Vagrants.
Transients with happiness out of reach
,
sorrow, debts and bad habits
surround them, and they know,
they have only themselves
to blame for their failure. 

psychological dependency

As our breathing slowed,
sweat glistening all over your body,
into my ear you whispered between breaths  

"Baby, just the feel of your skin against mine, 
is more addicting than any drug 
that has ever ran through my veins..."

And then we pushed replay...


Saturday, May 10, 2014

obscuration

he slept in drizzles
with thoughts of downpours,
with rainy dreams
and thunderous nightmares.
gray clouds gathered
above his bed
and he was drowned asleep
with stormy thoughts
of her in his cloudy head.



Friday, May 9, 2014

systemic

The angry, jealous and broken hearted
will believe just about any lie they’re told,
including the ones they tell themselves....

Thursday, May 8, 2014

meditation

At which point in time,
does one begin to wonder 
which is worse,
knowing and always worrying,
or worrying and just never
quite knowing for sure...

There are two choices love.
There is only one answer.


Wednesday, May 7, 2014

the place

You grabbed me hard by the arm
as tears streamed down your face.
"You are not a person. You are a place that people get stuck in.
You are a pain that you cannot erase and a joy no one could ever fucking replace..."


Tuesday, May 6, 2014

retrospect

pretty little liar
tangled up in torture,
always awake and
always vicious,
won’t let you
forget a thing.


Monday, May 5, 2014

Day 717

I listen as you speak.
and every syllable breaks
as you try to describe
how much you loathe
your surroundings.
but I pay no attention,
because the alcohol 
is making you brain dead
and you are driven by when
you’re going to wet your mouth next.
Dare to dream of something more... 


Sunday, May 4, 2014

impassive

Love me or hate me.
If you love me,
I will always be in your heart.
If you hate me,
I will always be in your mind.


Friday, May 2, 2014

complacent

Sometimes,
I just find myself
laying in my bed
staring at the dust
as they dance through the air
and the sun light,
wondering at its beauty,
falling in love with nothingness...





Thursday, May 1, 2014

absorbed

She wrapped the fools in diamonds,
and the poor in fine silk.

Though none could bear to witness,
she moved all by what she’d built.


 

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

relentless

Of course it’s a front, a facade and a farce.
My nature is not a cruel one,
but if a cold exterior and a blackened heart
are what will keep the monsters
who wear human faces at bay,
then I deem it necessary darling.





Tuesday, April 29, 2014

salvation

i am glad that things are right with you.
and I hope that you love
far more often than you hate.

i hope that when you get far enough
to realize that i did this to save you,
not hurt you, that you can forgive me somehow.

it was the only way. 

everything really is beautiful baby.

with or without me,
life is beautiful with time. 

remove those warped glasses
you always seem to be wearing,
and look around....

look at all the good in your life.
love you always.



Sunday, April 27, 2014

Indecision

My wisdom says go right.
My rebellion says go left.
My indecision says don't go.
My dreams say get going.

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

monopolized

His attraction towards her
started with her words.
He could live, breathe and become homeless in her written expressions.
Consumed by his emotions,
he finally came to her.
A beggar on the shore of her body...