She’s gone
But the stench
Remains
She’s gone
But the stench
Remains
We’ll be lost in heat together
The sweat escaping from our flames
Our souls rising to the roofs of our minds
Breaking through to the skies
Scrambling fingers
Searching for holds in my flesh
With the thoughts of lust in mind
Tearing, tossing, molesting
Holding, inserting
Until no patch of skin
I “ruled” was free from sin
A gripping lust takes hold of me
At work, consuming my thoughts
Turning old ladies into young beauties
Turning old men into billionaire bachelors
I feel a fire feeding from below
One which I must touch
Releasing the ceaseless sea
A tide that needs to come
Sure as the moon
In the night sky
I am the yellow moon
And the red sun
And the bright stars between that distance
The green earth
Down to the blue skies and white clouds
The colourless air
And the deep blue sea
Right deep down
To the core of the earth
I am
The musical notes
The pieces of art
And words on paper
I am science
The reason
and the logic
The Empathy
I am the bridges
And the skyscraper
I am the plane
That crashes into it
I am the terroist
That shoots innocents
I am a slave
I am made in China
I am the politician waging war
I am plague and disease
Infection and
rotting
I am death
I am sex
Alcohol
Drugs
I am a pair of eyes
I am a mind