Posts tagged love
Posts tagged love
something has changed in you
it’s dancing right behind your eyes
do we seek bliss or are we chasing oblivion
one shove from the edge to either side
an ecstasy blooms inside like light
will this brilliance break us to pieces
a wind blowing back through forever
but is forever such a bad place to stay
maybe just until the dawn
one night away from in love
one trial away from the rest of our lives
a touch, a breaking and sigh
do we know what is right anyway
swear on the cross darling girl
swear upon the graves we fill
it never does any good
swear that its meant to be broken
when lips begged to be kissed
and a single breath can set flesh on fire
move and caress, mark me, make me
always yours
this is a curse, no worse, i’m blessed
every night, my dreams come to life
an unbidden image of you
why would anyone ever wake
into the cold and lonely morning
must remember what reminded me
just toss and turn instead
a few shots and a smoke
to cloud my mind
little slivers of memory
drops of blood on the table
will i ever recall
what led me to the gallows
a monster
a mongrel
a man-god
a master
all rolled into a boy
who just wants to love
not too much to ask
but the world demands pain
so a mattress and mistress
that will do for the night
finding solace in claws
tracing lines on my back
a brute for the ages
but can i be blamed
for another breaking me
and reforming the pieces
does the devil ever stop
so a man can begin again
from the ashes of a boy
brokenhearted
i could stop
i could watch
i could reverse
yeah right
for now
maybe forever
i will be
the beast
the boy
the heretic
the broken one
can I really just simply behold you?
a lover from forgotten times
so far removed from the here and now
but here you are, now.
Bleeding
a wavering halo makes you dance
mine exists no more
if only i had your strength
that makes me so strong
Breathe
in your breath from a shared pillow
sweat from flesh and afternoon
dogs raising hell into a cloudless sky
fucking hell, I could die right now
Blush
as the sheet slips away
curves a man could kill himself on
reflecting your labyrinth soul
and heart(beating)and mind
Blossom
like you were born to do
my time is done for now
nothing will become of us
but a broken halo and a black wing