One day not far away I hope,
I will again part lips; behold,
kiss and kiss you through the night;
alas not the girl of my life,
I must admit the plentyfold,
all sweet and well behaved; I find,
though honest toil and mind I like,
I seek your council, far and wide,
would you share with me your
secret mind? I give to you
my heart on fire
Today,
This morning; as a matter of fact
Scottish salmon; smoked and hung
Kept me going,
Kept me sane,
Between the cries for
toast and ale
She is only a child; in comparison
She is five; but not in age
She is a techie; adorable
I would; among the stars
befriend her
In addition, she possessed
psychological and psychiatric
subroutines which made her
so much prettier to look at
the devil is not in the details, he perches on the branch above, just out of reach; with a Cheshire grin, waiting for your next move
The truth is a weapon of last resort, blunt as shattered glass in the hands of a preacher, rock / paper / scissors – I choose lies and the demons of freedom
Above the clouds
a car park
.
Silk on skin
transparent lies
.
I reverse upon
erected nipples
.
Vibrating your
Blue sky
Green and Yellow
the pills that poison
my veins,
Expecting nothing in
return but a mind
that wants to live,
Thump
Thump
Thump,
Your tank top
covers little as
I yearn for pizza
and undisturbed
sex
