Shards of the glass pierce my atmosphere- Rocket Ships to the floor . And as the red wine swells to pools beneath I am swaying to the music of momentum- Just enough so one might see, That beautiful whole that once was me.
Surrounded by confetti Heart shaped Yet no love found All there's silence No words to speak The soul renders Foggy mists of memory Bottled up In cracks of the room Like the winding roads Of time lapsed
There are times When I was lost In the void Barely surviving That one stranger to happiness Looking in from outside Trying to string Contents of my mangled remains Combating the urge To run away And end this life There have been nights I’ve fought with myself And come out alive...
Thankful for his collar At my collarbone His body My Temple Not my weakness But strength Deriving pleasure When I kneel Before him And I stand At his command
My cravings Drenched Seeking deeper taste Of you Insatiable desire At the centre Of my heart To write poetry On your chiseled body Your moans Send me on frenzied flow Sinfully voracious Visually I feast Your naked hide Every curve of your body Purest form of masterpiece
Summer nights Zephyr on my face Stardust sprinkled Fluorescent illumination In the shadows Mystical aroma Wafting in the air Memories of you My carnival days
I want more Than just to touch you As you kneel down Licking my feet Your wrists fettered By cold metal The leash Adorning your throat & you look up to me With begging eyes Exposed for my needs I slap you While you cry for mercy
