The devil and his green love

I stay young as you do
I live in briming hopes
Genghis rode in my blind
Führer lived in godly haze
why the earth has rage for me
In my insane eyes, i have love and somatic pain
In my young years i was a child
Had flesh, had breath
My lingual nerve never uttered a curse
My feeble hands have gentle faith
My grin drowned behind chapped lips
I look sun, rich in cocaine
God bediademed me with war and blood
Watched battles with bleeding winks
Aphrodite clasp me in your green love
Kiss my dark grief
The wolves of salvation have a priest for me
I wish to be me
The kind, the eternal and the gothic being
I am not drugged, I am spell binded
I am Nirvana, I am single
Teeming truth, August life
I wish to be me

The sun and the countess of youth

I am Heisenberg’s uncertainty

I have the age of sun

They number me 68

Everyday I drink to my cruel health

The red of the colored hours eat my green

I wear 18 years

I borrow the blue sky

My entourage makes lesbian love

I crown the fading light

Thee say me “countess of youth”

We walk these lively roads tonight

They have no sorrow; they grin concrete

We met at the shadow of street lamp

You wrap colored skins tapered at blue Jimmy Choo

You cling in Dockers; Tee read Hilfiger at chest

Bamboozled we guzzle the booze

You like pearl of Janis Joplin

Would be ageless Grace Slick

Sing “Piece of My Heart” baby

You smoke banana cigar; grind smoke in aging yellow teeth

You flavor cosmic entrapment

The big bang is all over you

We mock at spoof

We talk scoop of big splash in Vogue

He beefs history; she snuggle contemporaries

Alas! She blooms the Tunisian spring

His sanity for Nobel tweaked him for Pulitzer

He drowns in broad sheet and short sheet

We at table for two; narrow love sneaks through

Blinding in her bodily sphere

Unfolding in her dazing allure

I stare her green youth

His straw hair; His beefy glasses

His polished tongue; his mad dash converse

Oh! Oldie is a speed freak jive

He wants to wear Rolling stones plastic boots

Her rainbow hair stems from Avril’s wardrobe

He sees me as the first man on moon

His eyes go deep in my young skin

I have a half burn moon before me

He exhales a living air

I am infatuated in his aroma

This sorceress night

Have scented the woman in me

I say” walk me to your house of love

Fade the lights on me; Promise me a feast

Drug the madness in me”

It’s a moment of inner freedom for us

Around us—no teachers, no friends

In the light of a candle stranded at roof

We practice love in dim moon

In procession of self righteousness

I play the shamanism of rock music

The night tears in the labyrinth of social fatigue

The night has killed the beast in each

Here the sun rises on us; it speaks just love

The sun savaged the gluttony of skin-feed

The sun makes us as clam as moon

(ENDS)

 

The spin of love

Hey Faith!! Hey Faith!!

Scavenge my dread

Lily has a picture of me on her eyes

In the deepest hour; in the forge dark

In vanity; in scourge

Her bosom breathes my name

I see my love around

I believe my loving belief

Her innocence is jewel

She held me last day

Beneath her eyes; storm of banishing afraid

The night held our young breath

Our young faces; our young flesh

She straw a whisper to me

“Freeze our love in the eternal sunshine”

She left the night on me

In morning sun

I walk the fresh baked streets

My glass hope; my spring-dream

Say “Spill the love in you in the air”

A window cracked its noise at me

The sun; the moon; the sky; the stars

Glanced its gawk at me; drifted my eyes stare

A shining body was bathing in rich sunshine

Nature eyes; splendor hands; blush lips

She wore purple

These red streets house her everyday

She is a Jezebel

This morning is growing on me

Her fragile gaze; her blooming feet

Rushed the stairs to reach me

She said “My charm would cost you gold

My charm would cost you green money

Say your wish to pay”

Her love wrapped me around

She eased the beast in me

Her caressing converse

I dime Lily; I fade her love

These fresh breathes; this air has feud

Sheila is her name

She belongs to the land of torched skies

This coffee makes her have her say

Colonize the breeze; strum up a poem for me

My lust has Bee strength

My greed has become fluid

Lily has cold tears; Sheila has cold faith

Lily embraces green life; Sheila spawns from left life

Lily could be loved; Sheila was never loved

Her chuckle shrugs her pain

She tosses the plight of her

Embraces the wine of the day

The summer; the spring; the autumn

She wears the dawn; she augur the twilight

Sheila I have my Lily in your eyes

I searched this love in cranberry starlight

This colored love; this rich sane

You banish the wicked in me

Hail the quickening tempest

I peel off the burns of foregone love

It was February 28; Today is cold October

Sheila dons a life of a crystal

You make me real

You wind life in me

She walked out on her buried past

She slings the bright at me

We beam; we fondle; we fall in love

Our young flesh breathes young breathe

Saw Lily today in dust of light

Brimming her vibrant; she chortle in new blissful grace

She said “The man for me brings more love than you”

He held my pain in his palms; He held my grief

It was the whisky at the bar

We began our love

Your shallow hurt led me in deep love

He touched my spring

He made me swim

In the easing ocean of a poem

His words for me

His words castled me

His words blighted the remains of beast of you

The void in our love has led us in new love

Let’s love; let’s love

Love conquer us all

Hey faith!! Hey faith!!!

Be with both of us

 

(ENDS)