BOOHOO
Empty paint buckets
Calling for friendly
Brushes
Strokes of love
An empty canvas
Longing for
Touch and
Retouch
YOU ASKED AND I GAVE
You asked and I gave
little things always – tea pot
You asked and I gave
eight shivers at night – delight
You asked and I gave
seeds for growing – once
You ask and I give
nothing – anymore
YOU SLUT
you smoked – but didn’t
we attended mass – yet never
your friend said you didn’t fuck around so
making you pregnant a world away – gawd I’m good
you slut.
TAKE THE STICK
Take the stick
Spit it out
Crack the whip
Turn it up
Dream a dream
of life – unshackled
LANGUAGE PLEASE!
twitching lips and flaring
nostrils
behave OR face the music
the pendulum swings
NO LONGER
the clocks stopped
TICK TICK TICK i-n-g
her dress ripped
bare nipples
PUT THE GUN DOWN!
there’s children around
show your age and
mind your language
the night is young and
the bitch’s still bleeding
4.02 a.m
You said dance
like nobody is watching,
write as if no one
will ever read
so all I can do
is write on your wall
LOVE ME, LOVE ME
LOVE ME
SEA OF CONCRETE
Could We survive on a
Solid foundation
Where
Unbroken circles of
Love are overshadowed by
Insatiable
Lust for
Biting sheets and
Avoiding spots of
…
Or will we drown
swimming
in a Sea of
concrete.
THE VOID
Where did you go?
Did I imagine your
words and
heart of
hearts,
your smile ever
present,
no traces be
found
the Tumblr curse
striking down
leaving void
where once
joy ruled
Where did you go?
PATRIARCH OF PRETENCE
I remembered a dream
from not long ago
a house of light
with hidden
secrets
A patriarch of
pretence
a walker of lies
a tosser of ties
a shadowy creature
I remembered a dream
from not long ago
the onefold – once
the twofold – twice
the threefold – thrice
the lies kept
keeping
the honesty
still weeping
alone