Dirty_

Part 1

Breathless, I am. Breathless, She.

The lust. The rage. The want to need.

To lie. To lie. To lay. Inside.

The violin’s rage, my heart strings cry;

they rub and moan and fuck and grin.

She breathes. She cries. She peaks. She sins.

She tells me, she is on the brink.

She stammers, she lows, we quake – we sink.

The ash, it rises, from mortal rest.

The dust, it settles, upon her breast.

One last dance, I know there’ll be.

Will I sway, or will she bleed?

Part 2

If darkness swayed, would light provide,

the ballast, the song, the night’s horizon.

If stars were still within its breath,

would orbs be statued in black tide’s breach.

Envy_(For_Rhian_)

Autumn falls.

Autumn falls.

Autumn dreams.

Autumn dreams,

of green, so green

of green, so green

Autumn weeps,

Autumn weeps

brown tears, falling falling falling, freed.

Winter slides.

Winter slides.

Winter dreams.

Winter dreams,

of brown, so brown

of brown, so brown

Winter weeps,

Winter weeps,

blue tears, freezing freezing freezing, freed.

Spring soars.

Spring soars.

Spring dreams.

Spring dreams,

of blue, so blue

of blue, so blue

Spring weeps,

Spring weeps,

gold tears, blooming blooming blooming, freed.

Summer warms.

Summer warms.

Summer dreams.

Summer dreams,

of gold, so gold

of gold, so gold

Summer weeps,

Summer weeps,

green tears, rolling rolling rolling, freed.