What for a man but her everything?

The Seraphic, she’s tall tales.

Approach the killing as first love.

Complimentary awe of bird of prey.

She present the spectrum

and you feel some way.

 

When it was hers to proffer,

testimonial ripple.

She’s demonstrative.

A study in excess

the night is fluid.

The romantic as in idealist

make you sycophant.

The sometimes damsel.

The best of assets.

 

What filter in the story of the villain.

Machinations move mountains.

The standard the ---- mind.

The sun rise on the vessel

and water into wine.

 

The rub is conviction.

The lure fresh face.

A thing to effort.

I carry a yen.

G©

The Keeper

If not maiden intended,

maiden in waiting.

Word to the Matriarch,

my return at dark.

I send my man for her things.

 

The disjointed spite the Bedlamite.

I covet the cover of clouds.

Talk of mad seasons,

the ides of which to fear.

As to my letters,

commonality in my ken.

Her words do what they should.

I suicide..

 

Morphine dreams little women.

There is wine and dress 

cast about as light material.

Cards and dice until 

the adrenaline dies down.

What cleave to us fall down.

Her exhalation sanguine.

Wind filter cool to the skin.

A beast reverence and disgust.

It is a scene, apt pupil.

Come from it benign until it don’t.

 

The cuckold give her direction.

The stink of ambition 

the sculpted.

The narrows for the 

damnable consumption. GL ©

I’m the want she want.

To everything your defiance.

A poets lot ceaseless.

She tribute to missive

she give life to. 

Lord over it all 

as she sex pot.

 

This commonality 

linger for long.

Linen and little else. 

In some quarters 

lauded charm alarm.

I’m just the wicked 

goose bump her skin.

Full lips and jinx.

 

The genesis, the to-do.

The pliant and flamboyant.

Prize in your diary.

Want for you a mutual 

that make it art.

In this we’re candid.

Love is pestilence but timely

act of kindness.

Once in motion change

in social grace form consent.

 

Local trick.

It don’t go but spit on it.

Virtue weaponized.

This way unrefined.

The surge in happenstance

she delight in. GL©

We afternoon as lovers.

She is cherubim

and the gallery of which she mimic.

The Bedlamite.

I am stranger to the order.

They Look to blame.

They cannot explain and

need not ceremony cross the threshold.

 

Seek love in the right light.

Furtherance the good life.

A kiss and with that we endeavor.

The measurable excess.

Trust I”m incorrigible.

 

I remember every then on.

Dream this over the top.

Age of inquisitive intimates.

The wind pick up as the cloud burst of a dream.

Gender roles in our frequence.

With that in motion one more in the fold.

 

A fashion of triumph.

The power of ten.  

Enter the garden the vainglorious

live for the trick.

You keep your eyes for wolves.

Give him his win.

I want to be let.

Is discovery darling.

 

She determined ethereal.

My irregular her betterment.

I’m as thirsty as in wonder.

Just the age to by stand the will and won’t.

The intermittent optimist.

What boundaries ain’t bound.

Vanity she couldn’t sate is sex you’re after.

A tease of goods.

You’re comfortable in robes.

Alight the intimate, the loyal foil.

I want un-orthodox.

A warmth dream lover.

Sunday come calling.

Streets is wet and windy.

There always roles.

See your mind from cuckold.

Figures barefoot in the reeds.  GL©

Pure Velvet

Companion is currency.

Drive by winter.

I’ve felt the charms her disparate.

Tinge of romance and I’m obliged.

 

I’ve tapped wavelength.

Cast bigger shadow than subsequent.

She’s pure velvet. 

Run about my orbit, 

this is wonderland.

Companion in space.

Offer self and take same time.

She love hard given to direct her and is torrid.

Congregants of a mind untold unpredictable

who better and why? 

 

Tug of serotonin measure increment.

To everything your weird science.

Wind whip of which swirl of sentiment.

Bedlam in the midst.

Macabre and dreadnaught. 

She is fury, now kitsch. She persist.

She give life to introspect.

The horror of hunger,

grasping best they could.

A cadre enlightened unconventional heterosexual.

Thrill to death.

Dress is meaning and beneath that is grimace.

The lonely is now categorical.

She charm the thing.

The egoist your profile.  ©

I and my partisan

trip the light mind bending.

Over the shoulder euphoria.

Magic man my exotic notes.

Day dream of you wild stylized.

 

Material notion of success

part of the tome.

The body unencumbered.

Bide that front of mind.

The need prescient

lost on me. 

The context a dear figure G©

Hunger Is A Driver

A girl should care of fright.

I talk her through the macabre.

I haunt the dunes and the park.

The exotica fool romantic.

I am this Bedlamite.

 

She shriek like insides on fire.

Semblance of gentile she survivor.

Love is dead by its hand

it come to be so.

 

Death of the Duchess.

You like the pose.

Fire and couture.

She have me her advantage.

 

Dyed in the wool

rainy day poet meant for you muse.

Event of romantic import.

Every belle in the cohort fellow zealot.

She amenable lass with

machination of fair game.

She turn to it for I know she take

initiative to vice

like you haven’t threshold for me.

 

Alright then.

She with the sweet water rose of war

for the wicked made constant.

Loyal whole cloth.

The pang like promised us.

I’m coming back.

 

Same as horror cover the square.

The burning leaves sweet smell of welcome.

Big news that reach coven.

Imagine the town back when 

and legend Bedlamite.

Nightmare spread 

a girl should care of fright.

Proof of my love she is warming to.

Caught in the swaddle I remember everything.

I’m aggressive, blessed manna

intoxicant monument of a sight.

Sense her virtue under threat.

Should I, would she tell? ©

Omen

Actors in coitus.

Her secreta is gold.

The despair is thick.

She ford the enlightenment.

Better in the throes 

is how it should.

Venture into day 

from the stark

was no escape.

My indelicate

is bias.

 

I see your covetous

aint casual use.

We salon none the less.

I’m all the party.

The violence.

The penultimate town 

square range war.

The hate in real time. G©

Misinformation

 

The misinformation to fit the day.

The majestic her face is white.

Stars and bars and from the fringe,

false Prophet.

American Apartheid.

 

Domestic terror allegiance of doom.

The opposition party abscond in unison

against convention the misinformed.

The radical claim of patriot.

I Asphyxiate on dream sequence equality.

 

It transmit through droplet.

The lonely social distance.

I dream love from it.

There is me edge of the sea.

 

Trust has withered 

my past lives.

The shuttered.

The once bustling.

New normal harken

fear a black planet.

When history written,

evolution of poor sport.

In this loss of irreplaceable treasure.

And Geek to void of Rush Limbaugh.

Voice to the vilest of theory

for the consumption 

the blackest heart.

 

We should be like Venezuela. 

Or Myanmar.

Steady wavelength of racist trade.

Migrant crisis and ghost ships.

Come a day no masks.

We can embrace and hold hands.

Bewitched by the trees.

Sweet nothings in their sway.

Now vaccinated she slap my face

for a kiss long waited.

G©

Tender Mercies II

Rain accelerate the day on.

Is classic dark days.

Rain is old bones lover.

Siren in wanting.

Suffer dullards finger her

threadbare garments.

Hers leavings hold you to me.

Is cold and stark but good.

Muddy water

run aground.

Inner thigh wolven.

She is handsome

and well settled 

the little room.

Bed and books.

Immerse in poetry.

The closeness of the room.

Flag of the resistance.

All around menace

Bedlam.

Urban legend.

Her’s melancholia about me

Is for her life this why. G©

I am established all the

places you go.

All amenities afforded.

With yours coloring

I’d spoil you through.

Period dress they found her

render her prone.

I press the hallway 

when mania.

I’m nights recounting such.

Creep the Grand Tower.

Mine inelegant win her over.

I have her’s confidence and

times is close quarters.  G©

 

Tender Mercies

Patagonia

When last seen she argue

with men below her station.

Strike him about the face.

Call him out of his name.

It’s how to be martyred.

Disparage his vineyard.

Death of the Duchess.

 

Patagonia and the prime

of the parliamentary.

Old money and old wine.

Cajole her to cross the water.

She cross by moonlight.

She is barefoot the whole while.

Positively quiver. G© 

Come black bird 

sign of the exotic.

An oasis of the curious.

The cliffs and 

the sunken ships.

The delirium 

and the follies.

The lapping at 

the theater door.

They drink and they fight

to pen the death of the heroine.

Treacherous waters.

When the pubs let out

they draw pistols.

She come out of the dark.

South Village stage

and blood moon.

It is murder to cast. G©