I am Victory, within; You.
A balance of all things Pleasant,
And antagonistic to Dopamine pure
We Conjure; Then Conquer.
Our symbiotic Love-Hate fate,

Tonight, my pillow mimics stone;
My bed, a quarry.
Somewhere inside my mind,
A diamond bit drives;
Ever deeper toward a story.

Liar.
My half-track eyes,
Spy;
A Liar.
A mind swept clear,

This mouth wide open,
trying to speak;
over our brute,
beating the weak.
Some convoluted feel,

Oral sex and cigarettes,
in threadbare kindled corsets.
Trading laces in a red lit bizarre
you mend your teddy with rusty wir
Are your goods morning market fres

In the grace of a Holy Church bel
Chiming hungry latent tune
We grew impatient for it’s death k
Muted ringing now entombed.
Under guise and shrouded intellect

These Bleeding Cracks upon my Fa
Split and Crawl as they Retrace
Tears Draining from my Eyes
Broken; Gazing in Disgrace.

We are all Einstein
We are all Gandhi
All of us
A Jackie O. and Jack K.
And in every way

The look of shame, stress;
Hunger and fear,
I resist the urge to free a tear.
All I’ve preyed, caged;
Gathered and spilled...

Look beyond these words
And address the in-between
Here lies a rest assured
With conscience squeaky clean
When you gave me your shelter

PUNCTURE-WOMB
Creating pretty holes and lovely h
making spaces for stained glass pa
Now sunlit, with vistas of red; so
my room with a view.

Sown; Reaped
We are magnificent
Our time together is but an arc of
And my pen stumbles to keep up
In every thought lies priceless re

Drive the dirtied splinter.
Lay it straight;
direct,
and deep into her face.
No ending.

A Clock I draw from,
with no surplus of Time.
I must reconcile the fact,
that until now;
I’ve been in full black and white.

My turn.
I believe you when you say it hurt
I’ll shed a tear for making you su
And for when you call me lover.
Then the time will come,

I want to see the poppy rise, bloo
and be sacrificed
I want to make love to the liar, s
and multiply the wounds
I wish to strip her, degrade her

A back alley dogged howl
Aloft and insidious
Whirling room to room
Carried on through morning
Is alive and well

I feel a surge creeping up behind
or maybe from inside me;
So surprise me.
I can only take so much,
before I crack a smile sweet;

My heart sees, when my eyes go bli
The dreams of my people
Woven; entwined
Why don’t you take from me?
Wouldn’t you gain from the eating

In this time of need, feeling inco
and relying on unfolded dreams
questioning every last belief
buried in the deepest of seam
is a book I have yet twice to read

Note the Look
Mark, the Time
The Thief; the Crook
Charades in pantomime
With little Hands passing

When the caffeine
turns to cigarettes and Meth-amphe
And the Amphetamines
turn to Cocaine sex and Heroin dr
And the PCP, and years of LSD

A marching band that radiates no v
A parade celebrating ancient whisp
Time in procession lifts the weigh
This 'All Together’ gathering
like a billion sparks thrown at on

Stray from tender infusion,
'cause docile doesn’t work.
Embrace the fasting revolution,
and prowl, where gluttony lurks.
Survival of the fittest,

I see you, curbside, sitting in th
Making wishes long lost and age wa
still clinging to a derelict dream
Know that you will save it, and cl
Every score, every abuse, every lo

When she comes around;
She will know,
where I’ll be found.
On empty streets,
with dimming light.

On this day.
—On your marks...
get stressed...
GO!
The daylight relay has arose!

Raised up like curds on Calvary
I ponder on the time machine....
How much would Hitler pay
For the journals of Trinity?
Maybe I would lend Rasputin

I turn out my Flesh,
To turn on my Spirit;
The needs that come and go.
A Turnstile counting;
She’ll know it when she feels it,

If I can’t be found,
it is she who knows where I am;
I am her Man.
When I’ve gone too far,
and have left all love behind;

Jesus Fever.
Passionate Deceiver
Needing faith from a true believer
Now the priceless relics are worth
Your face value

I can burn a page or two,
forget a name with the thought of
Ignore the need, the pleas,
but this thing I cannot do.
I want to bring it to you,

Disengaging heart solution,
to spur dualities feud.
Curse laden incantation,
debriding hybrid wounds.
If only one was weaker,

I had a revelation.
I just can’t remember what it was.
But I’m almost sure it was lewd,
What can I do?
To bring it up might disgrace you.

Wrecking Ball Breaking
Something Testing Me
Forget; Forget
Hollow Spirit Lie
For Your Blood Obsessing

She told me not to say it, that to
So I’ve addressed it here in writ
After having slipped my tongue
She seemed to listen for a moment
If only, to make it clear