Come
Come my minions
Come write my story
Come now before the …
… end is howling ; greeting us
Come now
Come
Come my minions
Come write my story
Come now before the …
… end is howling ; greeting us
Come now
Come
The world demon flew
High above
Another truth revealed
Their eyes
In tears
Longing
The flag
In tatters
Hanging
As above
So below
The demon thought
Sighing
Abandonment twice recalling
Swearing never again
Falling
Swearing never again
Failing
Differential equations
The power of Maths
Forever ruling
Libido, drowning in my shower
Sexting / raw rays / spreading legs
Desire for shaven limbs
Wigs and
Your sigh
akin to perusing a poem of old
revisiting mirrors
reopens unhealed wounds
Whaddyuwannado?
We can lipsync; read poetry out
loud while the rain pours down; washing the streets clean from weeks of dry conversations; you can ride on my back through the puddles I wade; my wellies leaking – your dreams echoing between the buildings we pass in the night. We are one, the poetry of that alone, makes me warm inside.
I love the Nordic dark
“Lost” – a fragrant
The solitude of an unlocked door
The echos of her polished shoes
Her silent whisper
Strangled
What love is.
I am such love.No, all the world’s a stage
and we are mere
Janitors
We can write the script.
And dress as Rosalind
And Orlando and live
Like Robin Hood transported.But the trees; no drink too dry; the glass not half full; yet their throats longing
The trees; think of the trees;
I keep bees
yet stay in awe ; longing for a skirt ; pinkish thoughts
menopause
Bees suck at nectar
To bring the honey
For us to feast upon.
It is the liquid of sweet
Transformation.but the kitchen fire
sauce pan alight – non-alignment ;
her sushi : too fishy
the key left if the door
abandoned
childhood
dream
of
cHRISTMAS
the bunny once hopping, now in flames
Retell all your childhood tales
With one who can repair the
Damage. Anything is possible
In our stories of today.Though the fate abandoned them ; their faith did not; (ice cage)
“NO ONE WILL LISTEN!!!!!” – I say
the smell of fur – burning
will not melt her heart [polar bear paws]
Take love like ice in the eye.
Be the snow queen’s choice.
She finds the essence of your
Secret desire and makes it
Space in a palace of frostChains ——————–> melting
still attached to those frosted walls
I do so want to avoid.
abhorrent
their egg not rising
my oven cold
your writing unmatched
bowing deep
humbled
You say like puzzles
Of diamond brillianceDonning the anon shades – to bright the light ; be gone daylight <SUN LIGHT>
I cannot hide yet try
keeping the keep tidy
and friendly
{rats feel no remorse Emily}
Come closer
And show a
Curious you
NO – I refuse to be embraced by shrubbery
I care not about the fire; the embers erected though
warms me
igloo / Monday / cinder
What love is.
I am such love.No, all the world’s a stage
and we are mere
Janitors
We can write the script.
And dress as Rosalind
And Orlando and live
Like Robin Hood transported.But the trees; no drink too dry; the glass not half full; yet their throats longing
The trees; think of the trees;
I keep bees
yet stay in awe ; longing for a skirt ; pinkish thoughts
menopause
Bees suck at nectar
To bring the honey
For us to feast upon.
It is the liquid of sweet
Transformation.but the kitchen fire
sauce pan alight – non-alignment ;
her sushi : too fishy
the key left if the door
abandoned
childhood
dream
of
cHRISTMAS
the bunny once hopping, now in flames
Retell all your childhood tales
With one who can repair the
Damage. Anything is possible
In our stories of today.Though the fate abandoned them ; their faith did not; (ice cage)
“NO ONE WILL LISTEN!!!!!” – I say
the smell of fur – burning
will not melt her heart [polar bear paws]
Take love like ice in the eye.
Be the snow queen’s choice.
She finds the essence of your
Secret desire and makes it
Space in a palace of frostChains ——————–> melting
still attached to those frosted walls
I do so want to avoid.
abhorrent
their egg not rising
my oven cold
your writing unmatched
bowing deep
humbled
You say like puzzles
Of diamond brilliance
Donning the anon shades – to bright the light ; be gone daylight <SUN LIGHT>
I cannot hide yet try
keeping the keep tidy
and friendly
{rats feel no remorse Emily}
What love is.
I am such love.No, all the world’s a stage
and we are mere
Janitors
We can write the script.
And dress as Rosalind
And Orlando and live
Like Robin Hood transported.But the trees; no drink too dry; the glass not half full; yet their throats longing
The trees; think of the trees;
I keep bees
yet stay in awe ; longing for a skirt ; pinkish thoughts
menopause
Bees suck at nectar
To bring the honey
For us to feast upon.
It is the liquid of sweet
Transformation.but the kitchen fire
sauce pan alight – non-alignment ;
her sushi : too fishy
the key left if the door
abandoned
childhood
dream
of
cHRISTMAS
the bunny once hopping, now in flames
Retell all your childhood tales
With one who can repair the
Damage. Anything is possible
In our stories of today.Though the fate abandoned them ; their faith did not; (ice cage)
“NO ONE WILL LISTEN!!!!!” – I say
the smell of fur – burning
will not melt her heart [polar bear paws]
Take love like ice in the eye.
Be the snow queen’s choice.
She finds the essence of your
Secret desire and makes it
Space in a palace of frost
Chains ——————–> melting
still attached to those frosted walls
I do so want to avoid.
abhorrent
their egg not rising
my oven cold
your writing unmatched
bowing deep
humbled