unshaved – rabbit ears; whipped cream dreams;
admiral Kane – breaker of bane; ties that bind us; shout out; a magic word; stopping pain and extacy; the lust of two; stopping not; lies bind us tight; until death comes
The leftovers from a life of old, a passed life still in memories recurring, the living in
the workshop, beneath a bench, squalor, the long long hours, longer still, the karmic debt is being repaid.
You use her, abuse her, love her fractional pattern, binary headroom insufficient, the laws ensuring, love is fractal in open space, pounding her flesh at dawn, bleeding, back turned.
Vaccine walking tall, addicted to the raw, raw fire soon burning bright; the sun kissed raw; raw scorching heat; Heather burning bright on slopes of uncertain bees; honey to be as bee to honey; honey loved me once; she was my last love
Epic fail, sleeping through the day, no daylight reaching my tired brain, no response to texting friends, just turning the other way, in bed. Cold left and cold right, summer duvet still covering, the silent man, wishing for more, though doubting God’s plan will ever come true.
If you have the guts and
space to accommodate
I’ll take you to the peak, the
orgasm of your life, to shiver and
shake, rattle as the snake you
are. I’ll pull the pin, just before I
shove it up your holiest of
holy, I promise the ride will be in
glory, your juices flowing, with
death hovering; above.
sunday walk along canals
Birmingham’s finest dressing up
trouble free time – tho brief mind you
a problem real haunting me
sun down awaken fears
tethered streams of
barges mooring
no more freedom
only sorrow
