This is the purr
Of Cerberus’ fluffy kitten
That he obeys
The translucent
Ecstasy
Of their barbaric
Fantasy
The perfect silence
Of his orgasm
And her arched spine.
Sometimes it helps me understand the world when I can see my thoughts in writing...maybe you feel the same way.
This is the purr
Of Cerberus’ fluffy kitten
That he obeys
The translucent
Ecstasy
Of their barbaric
Fantasy
The perfect silence
Of his orgasm
And her arched spine.
What if this is the moment
and your skin isn’t as smooth
as I had imagined?
What if this is us
crossing some stygian nothingness
wallowing
through muddy flesh
and lost innocence?
What if this is our last kiss?
What if it tastes of blood?
Means the second glass of whiskey
And Death Cab for Cutie
Shiny memories
Now gathering dust
Being replaced by eco-friendly models
Solitude is you in
And me alone in our apartment
Wishing
Not even wishing…just sitting
Empty
Empty and doused in the shadows
Of your valentine’s balloons
Coaxed to sleep by our cat’s wheezing
Not setting the alarm
Ancient
Tangled roots
Kaleidoscopically
Twisting ivy
Silk ribbons
Melting in a hurricane
Helices
Spinning lights
At the end of the trail
Of lights
Fading
Luminescent tendrils
Of smoke reflected upwards
La estela de tu perfume
Fingers on an invisible accordion
Naked notes
Liquefied
Into something new
Something resolute
Arpeggiated
Ascending harmony
Sensual chords
Traces of something
I used to be
Before
Something
I wish to become
Like the timid crash
Of waves without a cliff
Like the nautilus
Luminescent helix
We burn
Flicker
We phoenix
Statically charged
Buzzing
We transcend
Orbits crossing
Comet tails
Midnights before
Daylights
Sunlights before
Moonlights
Paleolithic
Kaleidoscope
Spinning
Original time