apollo's dead-set light shines on beauty.
the gushing of blood boils high in the guilty crowns of gored kings.

TO COURT BEAUTY IS TO BATHE IN IMMACULATE, ETHEREAL ECSTASY!

YOU ARE NOT WORTHY.

ichor spills in the cursed name of the light-born.
blessed with the scrutiny to scorch the iciest of hearts.

they sit on their faux thrones, just above Olympus,
with the wide eyes of wander and lust;
the bodies of gold and trust.

they sit high on their thrones,
with their own
black-light sun.

they sit on their broken thrones
stained with the blood of seraphim.

beings of smokeless fire burn away the truth

and we love them anyway.

Each realized desire only grows a new desire.
Fulfillment can never make you happy because desire is endless and fulfillment is limited.
There will always be the next want or desire making you unhappy.
Therefore, the wisdom of poets who transform desire into beauty.

Thinking about him:
palpatations

Being around him:
flutter

Talking to him:
fibrillation

All that's left is
cardiac arrest...

Paawas,
A savor soo sweet,
India's treat!!!

Paawas,
A composure to all symphonies,
A separate entity,

Unlike any ive ever met!!!!
Paawas,
A true empress,
A goddess of selflessness..

PAAWAS!!!

( a rain soo lustrous) ...

Concentrate lips,shuttle kiss to fly you to outer space..
Two separate lovers, one entity to gather in one trace..

A child's place, the third heaven, not the in between... For fruits do grow here, no dispair... A land of gold and green..

Rosebuds to wrap their vines between there locked in thighs, immaculate conception of reasonable neutrality!!

Unspoiled sweated flesh to invest to one another...sister and brother do you hear what I mean?

Two lovers, both phenes of justice in ones arms../
Where trains take you to farms, not earthbound of course...

No shame, no remorse oh sadly looker, chefs shall be cookers,
Delighting treats of the six senses!!

Our blanket to be softly woven in by our own thoughts, where nothing is sold nor naught....

But given all freely.

Above.

The angel watches in all dismay..

As humans display demonic value..

Did they forget thy own beginnings? The angel asked...

Scratching his head, a tear falls to planet earth....

The storms roll on on,

As at that moment in mans final judgment,

The mortal beasts remember the days of old...how everything was soo pure...

The angel weeps,    MI AMOR'

Mother, pacifist lover!
How you gave all to keep me at ease..
For all you do I believe even more in bounds not known to us!
Wonder must!
For as child you wrapped me,
Tapped me when I did wrong.
Gave me tunes and melodic song,
And stories and tales from long ago.
Mother,
Your now quite old,
Yet soo beautifully written!!
Us both god had forgiven
As sinners we both are!!!

Adjectio of charcoal ****'s, multi personality to similar cuts, as an oak preyed and withered.
Have you passed between thine filter of goldfish alley?
Mark your tallies for the days shall become short.
Where south meets the north, you'll have revolutionaries there!!
Do not compare your goods with thy own neighbor you coveter!
For hell is down under, as you inspect the earth above...

Oh man,
Yes you can keep your secrets now!
But in death,
All shall be revealed openly!!!!

Cartilage enhances ones solitude being, everything's green and reblossoms so connectingly.
Cockroach henchmen shall be thy sting, as in the breeze, you get swayed easily.
Desultory ones I want to see in designated books, where no lions nor crooks may steal what we have collected..all effected!
Filum handshakes come so easily these days, where skies have grey, and peasant turns prey!
Grosgain blankets I want to be surrendered, where no one may enter other than chosen ones.
An iris to jasmine jaunty lade's...

Her eyes, soo poisonously lustful,
her house will lead you down to hell!!!!

An everlasting rainbow glide slides from her tounge, for you cannot run , you always get ****** back in!!!

Fight and squim, muddle and squirm, bite and yearn, for your her harped match!

Strike your catch!

You two were made from the beginning,
A trinity of entities with 3d imaging... Your spirits were crafted!!

No printing!!!