A Proposal

A Proposal

Wrapped in innocence of translucence,

The stream of innocence sooths the eyes;

The heart remains the opaque bed-

Coloured in whatever arches over

Or when a hurried stream violates the tranquility of

Silt, Shit, stones and treacherous thorns.

Come my love,

You can sit on the side,

Admire my beauty,

And feel the tranquility.

Come my love,

Gaze into my flow,

Feeling it rush into your body

And burning you into orgasm.

Come my love,

Just jump inside me,

Slithering through the facades,

And you will find my true love.

Love that is unpretentious, honest, savage.

Love that is ravenous, fulfilling and hollowing.

Love that will lead us to transcendence.

My love, join me in my love of decadence!

It is right underneath that translucent stream of my ‘gentleness’.  

Love

Sometimes,

Staring down the dark abyss,

I want you to hold my hand,

And fall with me as I am getting sucked in.

Sometimes,

It is not love,

Nor is it self-preservation,

But a mere manifestation of my naked desire-

The desire to mate us in an unknown,

Filling that darkness with orgasmic fear,

Discovering the most hideous

That makes me

And unmakes you.

Come dear,

It is time for another love. 

An apology

The dark blood,

Pigmentation of betrayal and guilt,

Oozing through the cracks of charred heart,

Dripping through the eyes, blinds me to you.

The minstrels of misery,

Creating the cacophony of my callousness,

Gnawing upon my charred heart with disgusting deliciousness,

Hollowing me from inside, empty me of you.

Your vision,

Still pierced in my imagination,

Wrapping my imagination in turbulent vacuity,

Whirling me insane, pulls me away from you.

Now come you and haunt me insane,

Send horrid apparitions to tear me apart,

Smoulder me in the burning coals of my deeds,

Smother me with the hollowness of my words…

Hate me; yes you hate me.

Despise me; yes despise me to the bones.

Please so that I can still hold on to you.