Dark Poetry – The Valley of Craving

Villain, my lover, I devour.
Listless within ivory showers.
Glistening spirit of youth.
Left with only shimmer of truth.

Quivering silence of angst and anger.
Ripping away pink mask, down to bone.
Enveloping her with a twist.
Never demolishing demons.

Only.

Receiving my sermon on the treaty of fuck…
In the valley of craving.

Makes all sexes sexist… stark and raving.
Mingled power of fluid emotions.
Invested, divested by emotional devotion in de-evolution.

Never allowed!

Pondering notion,
Coupled logic and emotion.
Thrust to become greater.
Than any single motion.

Dark Poetry ~ All Old Stains…

Ache rush through veins.

Unrestrained restraint?

See through; heart beats.

 

Hand meets meat.

Flesh hues.

Reds turn blues.

 

Tear glisten smile.

 

Armor plating begins to crumble.

Upon your heart I stumble.

What is this? May I ask.

 

Oh MY! Am I seeping into your soul?

Feeling… losing arm’s length control.

 

Sensing my detergent entering your veins.

Fading all old stains.

Poetry ~ Sages of Wisdom

Gently pulling you open,

Worn from users and abusers.

 

Taking in sweet words, told.

A million times before me.

 

Wisdom, wit, or decisive instruction: heard.
Who came before matters not.

 

Do not allow deaf eyes nor ears.

Please, now, put away your fears.

 

You please me.

 

No more, grandiose vision of futures past.

No matter what came before, give to me your love, your scent.

 

When I checked you out, your beautiful wear shown.

But, you could never be worn out.

 

So, once more to the library,

rejuvenating the weary sages of wisdom.

 

Bring new life to bard’s stories once more.

Dark Poem ~ Cages of Demons

Condensation of voices in the rain.

Rust to form on curves, face draining.

Bucket duct drip displaced.

 

Withering hopeless and helpless.

Vile attacks from vision of vice.
Beauty’s flight back.

 

Glorious… Stray thought.

 

Not of own mind owned.

 

By so many voices.

 

Own voice, plugged and disconnected.

Voice, edited, echoing…

Mind vibration masturbation.

 

Send them away! I will NOT.

Power raised by their council.

Voices drive the dagger of joyful insanity.

 

Washing me dirty with their shower,

Pouring down on this emptiness within.

Surveying what should be concealed.

 

Survive the prying eyes.

 

See the sea of words and phrases within we.

Without word by sound sensation without mind creation.

 

Barrier and walls, voices, all.

Within our own head… so what is no one hears.

Whispered words, conversations, incognito.

 

Fear of inner dialogue.

 

View focus by camera picture.

Seething at I in the eye of I.

Beyond truth and purpose.

 

Zeroing in on words drifting on shadows.

A calming rage overtakes neurons with silent musings.

Slow drizzling on rain drenched shores of personality.
Reigns of control, broken.

Resolve perished… worry, fear, inward retreat.

Heat of heart grows silent…

 

Heart of the matter that is the Beast Within.

 

I, now, embrace us once more.

Slain are the cages of demons.

 

Who will be next on the hit list?

 

Me.