Poetry

Queen of Hearts 
I smiled and then I lost all control.
Submit to me, 
Crazy teenage, rampant thoughts scurry past my conscience
My conscience delivers right and wrong
Historically speaking, label me queen of hearts, I lost control.
Falling, tumbling, flying faster, faster.
I gasp for air, tiniest glimmer is seen, a star appears, near jupiter
I loose control, freeing my inhibitions
Cast aside idle worry.
Illicit sex drives my body to mixed convulsions.
I slither back down past Jupiters star.
Subservient, existence, ploys come hither…queen of hearts.

Dust or Life
Sun pelts down on my soft caramel skin. 
I dream of arabian princes on white stallions
Stairways to heaven, stairways to hell
Distance ‘tween – life
Space, boundaries, lovers confound me
Surround me, smother me with your luxurious love
Smell the sweet love from above, the stench below
The underground lovers surround me like demons on fire
March to the beat, feel the surreptitious heat
To close, scarred for life, to far, you will never know the truth
Speak to me my muses in angelic clothes, ‘are you wolves in sheeps clothes 
or sheep in wolves clothes’
Who knows what masks people wear, what really they despair, behind the 
congenial smile lurks the vampiric soul to mould you, clean you, devour 
you, taste your soul.
Behold, your own heart and move the power to you

Lovers bound
Decidedly I recline in my chair
Looking into what spheres of lust and see my reflection magnified
Accept my apologies for being so slyly obvious...my heart shaped box tingles with the anticipation of a million years in one solitary moment
Have me, take me, remember me...moments of love
the stranger across the dimly lit room
I wear my heart shaped box upon my sleeves for you to see...comfort me...rekindle cerebral thoughts, magnificent enormormity races through my body..climatic, ecsatic, tumultuous feelings never felt this way before, 
cliched in disguise
clammering, clasping, grasping, I come before you, 
unbridled grief, sudden relief
Silently you humble me..remember me, I remember you. We two.

Remorse
The doors are ajar; it’s too late to shut,
Remorse is gone and tells me to stop
Stop these lies from the tip of my tongue.
For all the world awaits my sky to open 
Sun to shine upon me.

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I climbed upon the world and looked down to sea
The land of milk and honey, the land of love, the land of pain, the land of 
anger, the land of regret, the land of forgiveness.

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Listen, in earnest, you may hear the tiptoes of mice in the night.
My heart, my thighs are open wide, feel the time and tides
Listen to my hearts voice, my hearts feelings bright

The Emperors New Clothes
I knock on a different door, I venture through with confidence. Like the emperors new clothes it feels different, 

The Mannequins are starkers
Bare your soul like mannequins starkers
Lift your horizons to stealthy heights, shoot for the stars
Drive your soul home to lovers entwined
Lovers mingle through stardust
Dance upon my hand
Like make believe friends 
Linger on my tongue like sherbet shots
Star lover, gravitate your burning desires my way
Explode your love on me

Stallion love 
Wild, brisk, without risk,
You calm me, 
entrance me, 
move me to be your muse, 
confuse me,
unveil my subconscious, 
deliver me from evil, love shell,
dance, dance, dance.
Deliver me from evil,
Limit none of my wealth,
Covert me.

Demonic Plague
Down, down, down, reviler, confusion, 
Disillusion tampers my conscience,
Tempt me with your viands, your love potion,
Entrancing my lust for life. Heathen.
Succumb to, behold he shall be the deliverer from evil?
Listless mixed with bliss explodes in my head
Delusions of grandeur they say, she was!
Confounded by her own beauty, her own messiah complex, 
Waits in the wings for angels to appear,
This disillusioned soul masks her own power for life
Lesions blister her skin, marking her beauty
Beauty is skin deep.
How true, demons plague her mind with discourse, 
Interlude by gravities last laugh, kisses youth goodbye.
Fear takes its hold, demons plague her mold.
Her carcass sits empty awaiting its host.
The unholy ghost, demonic plague.