THE
ART OF YOU
..
Trapeze fears
romancing their dance
Red garter
belt lingerie
Scottish ale;
one last bloody chance
Warrior chasing
perverse prey
For fuckin
sake don't martyr fate!
Sail her,
caress her, but create!
Slap the silly,
watch the red headed rocker
Tavern sickness
bleeding violence
Battle cries,
thunder bolts, and lightning
Make love,
make war; oh the Innocence!
Bravado and
chivalry menstruating;
Reflecting
how your smiling eyes choke me
Disdain us;
forsake yourself
.
Welcome your
sexiness, my maiden
Love the madness
in her sighs
Echoing, chastising-wanting
her sin
Still be the
wind against her thighs
You are part
fool, part friend
Let us live
and learn not condescend
Waxing moon
wishes
Shadows and
rainbow fishes
Seeking your
soul and music
Protecting
the vulnerability;
Yeah! You
and I are sick.
.
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