Murder Room
The gray haze Age the skin. Through the floors And doors. By the hand The graveyard. Reginald's gun. The proprietors dead. The old lady's son.
White light the room In melancholy. Rapt breath. Vamp and scoundrel. Eyes wide notorious Spatter of wanting. Edgewater sophisticate. Murder room.
She feign resistance. Every cypher a meaning. The hellion and the fury. Need and want. Magnetism and disdain.
Dreams of devils.
I abide my own.
Terrible dreams of life.
She hover on me.
The fright in the flesh.
The
darling. The bile.
Corrupted function.
I’m last man.
Emote in her ritual.
Condition of refrain.
Lonely for us.
The
vex and
controlled
fancy.
Orbit
Nights what they are.
One
for all.
Blessing without word.
City
stricture, Bedlam.
The
tall man hair trigger.
Punch up and
gallows courtyard.
Dysfunction. It apex.
Caprice
become you.
I'm Constant gardener.
A fortnight rounding to
mutual testament.
Sadist.
A shiver bring her off.
Initiate. Dream girl.Her deprave surface
as promise of the house.
The
walls. The citadel. The tower.
Days and night desperation.
Box wine.
House rebel and cause.
Sinners
and survivors all.
Cruel
convention when it rains.
Wolf
turn up.
Tall
man on the brink.
Nights violent enlightening
and sensuous.
Leisure written in rose gold.
Strange
reverence with the wind. Rain.
Worth the fancy on the march.
She pliant.
Consent Constant gardener.
Front
and center. Incorrigible.
Rake your idealism.
The strange is trait.
and feminine crave.
It
turn sick. Gritty.
Unconditional states
of doting turn dark.
Inner thigh suckle.
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.
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.
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.
