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Literature Text
we release our gloating demons
visceral creatures lusting for blood, melting inside us
we whisper promises dripping with boiling shadows
ascending into heavens - rooting deeper in hell
we release our hellhounds
hungry for open flesh, they maws trickling of agony and bliss
sinners with halos, fallen gods - crawling in rust and coal
intrusive delight of gravitating straight into an abyss
Literature
Borderline
when we dance
[ among the falling ashes - settling on our eyelids
among withered flowers - our cemetery of dry petals ]
when we kiss
[ sucking pieces of soul
a sweet delight - rain rotting the grass in our garden
when we love
[ a war of angry senses - intoxicating touch of passion
melted into a soulless stone ]
blurred borderline
[ between what heart can withstand
and what it deserves ]
Literature
lord of splintered poems, agasp
as it
was written, what
bitter new draught
brews i? what
good is passed time
unwrapped? what
casket justifies
the theft:
glitter,
deeply unsatisfied
by hollow words,
trapped in gaudy
prose?
perhaps
all the rows
have to stay
past.
Literature
The Crab
The crab scuttles across the sand,
Feeling majestic and quite grand.
It's hard shell shining in the night,
Ready and willing to put up a fight.
He thinks, I am ready for anything!
For I know with certainty I am king.
I am protected by my beautiful shell,
Watch me fight the demons in hell.
But though he seemed full of pride,
Inside his shell his softness cried.
In truth, he was lonely and afraid,
For he had no friends to call for aid.
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[ my love trickle throught the crevice in the heart of the night ]
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Your sensual ones are my favourites 😚