The recall bold.

The night stalk

burn up under

extremes.

Fringe fascination,

shadow man.

 

Endear benefactor.

Wine and warmth.

The night afire.

I wreak on the house.

Subtle build a

proscribed fashion.

Warning.

I’m not to trust.

Been too long call it love.

Modest grace.

She flower with it.

 

The goods is festival.

The new world cost.

Progress of age.

Ritual and the tidy chamber.

Rank unquestionable.

I binge same night. 

Nights what they are.

One for all.

Blessing hover without a word

but what it do.

City stricture, Bedlam.

The tall man hair trigger.

Punch up and 

gallows courtyard.

Dysfunction. It apex.

 

They feed me pearls.

I have a time.

Caprice become you.

I'm Constant gardener.

 

And your fete.

Guile on the fringe.

For a body.

A fortnight rounding to

mutual testament.

I Touch the sky.

Subtle sadist.

A shiver bring her off.

The stormy and skin.

Initiate. Day dream.  

Regard for bonfires and her deprave

surface as promise of the house.

The walls. The citadel. The tower.

Days and night fright. Desperation. Box wine.

Tortured independence. House rebel and cause.

Sinners and survivors the altar. Seek acceptance.

Cruel convention when it rains and calls.

Wolf turn up.

 

Tall man on the brink.

Nights violent enlightening and sensuous.

Leisure between us written in rose gold.

Strange reverence with the wind. Rain.

Worth the fancy on the march. She pliant.

Consent in bloom. Constant gardener.

 

Front and center. Incorrigible. Gladly it last.

Rake your idealism. The strange is trait.

Her reverential and feminine crave.

It turn sick. High end gritty.

Here is landmark and murders.

The mad Metropolitan. Secrets.

The role develop. Unconditional states 

of doting turn dark.

The last man. Inner thigh suckle.

Modern iteration. Unprecedented recall.

 

 Constant Gardener

I’m not a nice man.

Notable iteration.

Metropolitan.

Strange between us.

Youthful nuance.

 

A lonely matching

the last man. 

For your part 

trust no one.  

Channeling seductress.

The gray day play.

Nostalgia. 

My idolatry female.

A Bedlamite figure

and fiend

assure there is one.

 

She in the count of concubine.

Mutual twist break your chaste.

Depict feminine thirst.

First taste premeditated.

Back her into place.

 

Hot blood and mine

sardonic on the world.

Route most jagged.

Trust no one.

Nightmare garden.

to which test men.

Wither souls

and the body unto itself.

Constant Gardener

I run the gravel

path to sanctuary.

Consent tacit.

General diversion.

I have a mantle.

Garden wanderer.

The out is abdication.

The fringe over 

her shoulder.

For me here

ministration of lovers. 

It is a warm spring.

Moon in the breach.

They give their all.

I am always ugly.

 

Sudden cypher

and we are friends.

From the top unforgettable.

Passion and distraction.

From a look, 

you emerge.

Hint in her wear.

My poetry is calling.

Give the bard audience.

The ghoul it surface

the gray of the day.

Gun in the armoire.

It is the way.

Leave it to you the

You and I and we.

 

I give good as one can tender

I’m like thorn.

Vulgar thing cotton to.

Hatred is heavy on your breast.

Wine to tempest.

 

Thunder afar and lightning.

The desperate swept up.

I’m six corners.

This urban teeming

I raise alarm.

 

Let her tell it scared to death.

She’s through the narrows

where the condemned.

 

These night 

constant fete.

Always the gardens.

I sew alarm.

 

In the grips terror.

Days and hours.

until sated.

Documented

enthusiasm.

Memory consumed

of pestilence.

Me as brute.

Journey into states

Bohemian.

 

The doings embody

a place and time.

Left to me to do with.

 

Signal appreciation

alarm and effect.

She fall to me

beneath tension.

I’m talking shrew.

His sinister compelling 

in its origins.

Out for blood. 

Blood on the table.

Blood on the walls.

Speaks to weakness comrade.

 

It’s when she bends as if she talent.

Power corrupts full force.

Come out when thirst will drive

Devil to account.

One thing to another.

Reimagined the all day rain.

The cast about you immense.

The zenith in the throes.

There will be blood.  

Is tacit from the cards.

Master bed and head back, spine.

It is the fall 

with the courting.

For all the talk 

and pretension.

Sheets of rain 

and rage.

 

The Lovelorn.

See right there.

Pin point in her.

Ambition cost.

The stark envelope us.

Seen her grimace and grin.

 

Strident the overlook.

Understated.

Risk/reward.

 Guise

She follow me from Panama

In the guise of a woman

I did not recognize.

 

In this guise, than her famous form: Black Jaguar.

Taken aback by her arrival.

I am not dressed for guests.

 

Before revealing herself.

She takes on the whim 

Whose skin she’s in.

 

Over the Caribbean pursued.

The Dominican Republic.

Port Royal.

I am someone heard 

word of mouth.

Bring out your zeal.

When it come to the flesh, yes?

Make a woman feel joi de vivre, yes?

 

Having seen it done through the eyes

Of every woman she was

before her cover is blown.

In the midst of it 

a knowing moan.

I know again, 

it is time to run.

Matters not I am 

Mad Hatter.

And pursuits end 

the hunter, hunted.