lips slightly apart, senses become sharp, my eyes go dark, before i kiss you with all the energy in my heart.
I sit here with the license to abuse my barbiturate and vices, Their not subsiding, Lamp lights become blinding, Imagination and heart rate climbin…
I listen to the voices between my… Those cosmos filled spaces between…
Riding a golden diamond island on… God of impeccable rhyming and imma… writing comes with glad tidings... A galaxy tapestry he pens so valia… A college montage of black beard g…
Recent telepathic conversations with interstellar installations causes titillation skin sensations The amalgamation of information will cause transformation, out-of –this world publ...
I write sonnets nightly, You have taken your gift of writing to lightly, Your so unlike me. In a windowless room with a thousand candles burning, Im at the incursion of learning the twi...
On a hot summer day, her birthday. There was a man who took hours mak… As she melts, both with water runn… How his “love for her will never f… And how she “still lives in his he…
You’re never alone, Together, The definition of home. She is beautiful and clever, I have to tell her,
Out of no where their there suspe… The Ivory King in his chair float… unblemished citadel made from the… octillion prayers, Seeing him desc… accompanied by snow white orbs eve…
Intensively listen, none of her words escape, I focus on all 8 of her frequency… Her tone interpermeates my physica… The light in her eyes start blinki…
She destroyed the world I lived in, forgive her, never. Memories to painful to forget, To painful to remember.
Herbs and rhymes so fuckin intertw… i write all the time they say Im out of my mind and tha… Sometimes lighting fills the sky i hear angels cry when i cry...
In rome inside the vatican’s catac… I made a philosopher’s stone from… Paranormal activities have me in t… At home i extract genetic code fro… The Mad Doctor Doppelganger has…
Your love tainted me from within, Was your arch angel, but you turne… Regardless, still the most earnest…
I’m blessed discreet yet hard pressed. I behest and attest my scriptures are grotesque. The novelist when I write,