Jude.

Fingers cold,
Face tarnished.

Cum stained jeans,
Far from perfection.

Silhouetted feelings,
Dismantled emotions.

Lost in the music,
Living in the reality.

Dignity non-existent,
Morality vanished.

Wisdom intact,
Maturity moderated.

Tainted skin,
Yet, far from imperfection.

Fingers numb,
Face, now, a delusion.

Dilemma..

Himself the demon,
I, myself, the apprentice;
Forgiveness unheard of.

Petit garçon,
The world shall never be yours;
Don't bother conquering.

Sinners are overrated,
Our sins unaccountable.
- Your life perilous.

Believing in a Higher Power,
My faith uninspired.
Have me in your prayers...

His agony stricken tears,
Almost paternal, perhaps maternal.
- A mere erotica.

Your eyes astray,
His hands locked in mine.
Too late my son...

Rendez vous.

Do up your hair,
Run to the opera,
Let me hold your hand,
Cobbled pavements.


Take me downtown,
Kiss me,
Stop the clocks,
Traffic lights.

Take off your Chanels,
Jump in the puddles,
Dance in the rain,
Street signs.


Give me your jacket,
Buy me coffee,
Start the jukebox,
Neon lights.


You.


Yes, me...

Eclipse

Take me away,
- To a world unknown.

A world with black rainbows,
White, cloudless skies,
Meadows of plastic,
And tears of gold.

A world with transparent hills,
Rivers of semen,
Music of spoken lies,
And blood of ghosts.

A world with mercury seas,
Neon pink stars,
Spaces of nothing,
And the sweat of God.

Take me away.

Away....

...from this world I know.

Sickened Desire

Malicious Bitch,
Let the boy be...

Crawling under his skin,
Seeping into his veins,
Pulsating his heart;
You savage whore,
Let the boy be...

His innocence stolen,
His mind distraught,
His actions consequential;
You deceiving liar,
Let the boy be...

His origin,
- Your womb;
Your lust,
- His image.

Malicious bitch,
Let thy boy be!