lainunheard

Meandering malevolence,
magnificient arrogance, seeking
sheltered shores, swimming
and sinking, sun soaring above
and in love with her sky.

Giving to me
(short sighted seeming)
and while we'd breathe
(our hands forever teeming)
now we'd die our fingers still clutching

as we dance along the shore,
we're blue forever more,
and we've forgotten
whatever for

we were alone in the attic,
thrusting and frantic, feeling
and holding fleshy folds,
burrowing deeply, dipped in magic--
so warm and wet, smearing smoothness
rubbed red and rancid, glorious glimmer
filtered into fractured rays, rolling
over and under bumping bodies
billowing and blowing

tempting terrible rolling readouts, smiling and smoking all under the tree's true branches breaking and bending through the hills, holy and shining, winding willows wandering through kitchen doors demeaning curtains careening and capturing, slowly slickening slaven tongues tortured, torch light glistening into gleaming knives releasing red drops shattered, shutting and shaking into your throat, thrashing flayed flesh flipping flapping folds forever ...

"You have no friends. Ha ha."

This made me laugh very loud.

I refuse to use those all too tempting smilies.