Monday, February 23, 2009

What a beautiful Dame

Oh my dear,
I would say I'm sorry that I hit you
but why would I lie to you?

Oh my dear,
I would trade the blood with my tears
but why would I turn back time?

Because you deserved what you got
and enough was enough.
This just had to stop.

So I ended it.
And you along with it.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Shoplifting Hoes

Abhor bohemiths
Cram Damed
Elevate Freakish Goy
Hike Iguanas
Jingle Killing Lepers
Mommy Nicks Open Peckers
Queer Rascals Stop
Tumble Ulva
Vasectomy
Watermelony Xenon
You Zygote

Monday, February 16, 2009

Fillial being

And you're so strong, you'd never fall into my arms
Never need a tissue
Never have an issue

And at times I'd melt just like a sundae
When you wear a red shirt
When you go out and flirt

And lately it just seems to me that you're gone
I can't tame you
I will not name you

And Man 'oh Man your hair is like a balloon
Just wanna' lye in it
Just wanna' die in it

And thats just great, you made me look like a fool
Thats what you wanted
That why I'm haunted

Images.
of you.
Crowding
round .
my.
doorstep.
Taking.
the.
time to.
get to.
know.
me.

I no longer write letters


A time of told
so long ago
No more too cold
in this row
The heart is aches
the mind is weak
Until it breaks
it makes you bleak
So cut the cord
to my control
I am so bored
and on a roll
Writing stops
it makes me sick
Never tops
the pen it clicks

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Baise chaude douce

An endless web of strings.
An endless web of strings,
Makes the soul sing
With delight.
An endless web of strings
Make the soul sing,
And the Moon cries louder than before.
But when I'm with you, the strings,
They stop their playing.
And the world stands still with the quiet
And my heart just skips a beat.
It starts a new one.
Perfectly in time with yours.
The two of us are crying,
But not just tears of sadness.
They're screams of desperation
Because the moment that we live in
Won't be here the next.
So I will try to take a picture.
Smiling and crying.
Smiling and crying.
Even though you're looking away.
At him.
He just cannot love you.
I know he cannot love you.
For there is no one who loves you
Like I do.
Fully and completely.
All of my being belongs to you.
You wouldn't care to listen.
Now you can't hear through his forearms,
Those hairy sons of bitches
Muffle the sound.
So while you are there sleeping,
In a tomb of isolation
I'll whisper to you...
I LOVE YOU!
At the top of my lungs.
But I'm pretty sure you won't hear.
Since I've been whispering for some time.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Intonation


Gloria! Gloria!
Sing the sweet low.
A moist effervescence
On the rows of halo.

Trumpet! Trumpet!
Ring out the morn.
The high celebration
Needs the joy of your horn.

Oboe! Oboe!
Weave your sad web.
The sound of your music
Will make heaven's flow ebb.

Piano! Piano!
Play melody.
The hammers crash the strings
Like the rocks of the sea.

Cymbal! Cymbal!
Make lightning flash.
The heat of your temper
Forms the coal of the ash.

Viola! Viola!
Pluck all your hairs.
A soft flowing rhythm
On the steps of the stairs.

Chorus! Chorus!
Voices sing loud.
Vibrations and tremors
Never cease to make proud
.

Bad, Worse, Best

I've held my brain together with ductape
but it is wearing thin.
I have a lobe over here,
and a lobe over there.
I might even be missing a hemisphere.
Nothing has been the same since the lobotomy.
-=-=-=-=-
A double gun hat trick
stalled by the fire
pull the trigger
click*
click*
boom....splatter
stop the live wire
-=-=-=-=-
Benedicte!
God bless!
Good fortune on you all!
may you live you life with ferver
'til the mighty wall fall.

Quickly!
Posthaste!
Run with the luck you have!
The money slips like butter
when Sir Puff N. Stuff stabs.

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Μην αγαπημένος


"Shall I compare thee to a summers day?"
Not says I, says you, says we
Our bodies locked in symmetry
The river of the body flows out of thy pores
Till off of the casket and under the floors
A late flower wilting shall only consume
The tears of sweet lovers on way to their doom
The hands of the god face are only the numbers
Of passionate moments until a dark slumber
So I'll brisk you away on the wings of a fly
And hold you forever, 'til the day my heart die

Monday, February 9, 2009

A princesa de meus




I rode up to your castle
And my horse it neighed, like the rising of the sun.
He reared o'er the mist and fog,
Reaching for the fading stars from the night of All Saints.
Grandiose were his hooves,
Larger than the dinnerwares of La Conciergerie
Or those of Plazzo Pitti.
The moonbeams of the moon,
And the sunbeams of the sun,
Twisted and turned in the night air
To form the Godly light that befell the morn.
A swallow from the stream should've held me
Until I drank once again with you.
Tallow could not be found in the hills
So I would arrive as I am,
My boots covered in soot
And my horse's coat cloaked in pellets of frozen dew.

Away I ran,
Spurring my horse ever faster
Down the frosted slopes of the east.
In the valley, you lay and wait
For me to lift you from where your head rests,
To kiss you and revive you from the
Forceful sleep of man.
My eyes glissened in the soft light of the dawn,
Though they dried by the wind at my face.
Our hearts were beating together,
Although mine surely doubled yours.
And I reached the gate!

I soon learned that your sleep was not of man,
But of God.

Drinking from the from the river not too far down
My steed walked off without me.
It seemed that my drink lasted a little too long,
But i had now found your castle.
In the sky.


I may be no Prince Charming,
but I would gladly find your slipper.
I may be no Prince Charming,
but I would help you let your hair down.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Bug Eyed


If you saw me in the distance
Would you notice me
Or would i just be some dot
A tiny ant in your field of view
Or would you see me
Like I see you
Because I HATE being invisible
Having to walk by yourside
And not hold your hand
And not being able to look at you
It's so lonely inside my mind
And you're the only one I want to visit

Don't even wipe your feet
I want your stain on my brain
It'll make the nights seem warmer
even though you're not here
Just thinking about you
Will warm my eyes
But they won't sweat
You should never see me like that
Shame comes to me
When my wall breaks
Because there is a door
And its just for you
:::Take the key :::