sacerd herb, praise

we tied our shoelaces to the floor, so we wouldn't float away,
we tried so hard, to solidify and remain,

closed our eyes, and digested the sun,
every fiery gulp, in our throats, laughing and crying,
we looked down, and our imaginations whispered a story...
we realized we had drifted away, about one thousand feet above the clouds,

we could feel every one billionth of a molecule,
in our skin, like a marching band,
redefining space and time,

we tied our shoelaces to the floor, so we wouldn't float away,
we tried so hard, to solidify and remain,

but our generation has been plagued with the catastrophes of a time past,
and sometimes the best cure,
is to untie your shoelaces..
close your eyes..
and drift away..

never look down.

Delectable Inferno

Hell looms,
licking her blood red lips, bearing a sultry silhouette,
with a celestial wink, she’s left you weak in the knees, an iron fist pummeling your gut,
extend, infiltrate, breathless, retreat and repeat,
you inhale, drinking in the aroma, the perfume of temptation,
the stroke of debonair fingertips,
the disguised innocence of teeth biting a bottom lip,
the raising of a suggestive brow,
alluring gestures, igniting an appetite for seduction,


where sin meets her prey,
where wicked meets her victim,
where hell looms, enticing you into a dark alley,

you know it’s wrong, but you couldn’t stop… even if you wanted to.

give me a reason to be

In the essence of my mind, we find,
I cannot procreate the time,
To seek a line, that will save the night,
Instead we stumble on landmines,
That destroy a perfect a shine,
So we sew my mouth shut,
In the hopes I won’t stut-stut-stutter up a perfect storm
That leaves us forlorn,
So we a ideate a new plan, a new scam,
That will leave us unscathed, unpaid, without my former renegade.

In the blink of an...

Silky lips,
Ragged cheeks,
Careless hair,

Intense eyes,

Eyes burning through the surface,
Analyzing, formulating, judging,
but never really caring about the subject they contemplate,

I sought to please those eyes,
I put on a spectacle of blissful laughs, intellectual nods, and a collected posture,
But those eyes smoldered through my imagination,
Those eyes saw a juvenile smile, droopy lids, and sweaty palms,

Although they never cared, they still looked from time to time,
A debonair glance, a scrutinized gaze,

But no longer,

Those eyes have found a perpetual subject of interest,
They see the nape of a benevolent neck,
A gentle tongue caressing slick teeth,
Beautifully lethargic legs waiting to capture and enrapture,

Those eyes indulge in a perennial fixation,

I mechanically scan…
Silky lips,
Ragged cheeks,
Careless hair,

But the intense eyes are veiled,
The eyes looking at me have no interest,

And why should they?

Unveil&Reveal

Unveil & Reveal

There he lay,
on the metal coroners table,
for the first time in his life,
no – in his existence, because he never truly lived,
he shows himself, for who he was,
who he is,
who his corpse is,
alas!
The truth,
The whole, raw, truth,
With eyes of ice, and blue toes,
The room is warm, but we still shiver,
His blank stare, his lifeless stare,
Haunting, but beautifully doing so,
He shows himself.

There is nothing missing,
And we won’t remember him.