i Love You . . .

...

&i placed 

your heart

in the traffic

of

my

emotion

accidentally shattering

your brakes

so i could be sure

that

the way i Love

didnt

break

You . . .

...

{'NoEmotion' pix by FreakyDarlingx}

my universe

...

it was a sign

a symbol

with a cymbal loud enough as the droplets of a torrential rain

you are my lifes alphabets crossing eachother to create a poem of intense

because i'll gladly ride the stars of lunacy around your nite

to prove all of your everything with its blackest depth has a shining side

& just as timeless as moondust

your imperfect imprint has left a perfect grip on the road of my existence

as my mind is stretched to mirror a cobweb

 deeply bruised by you

with the wound of Love

...

{'TheStar' pix by CatGirl}

he put a spell on me

...

from behind my copper eyes i see him coming

his face is pinned with a grin of 3psychos

this charming masked ghost strolling towards me

im unable to move, paralyzed but in an unusual comfort

blanketed tightly in tornado wind breathing in scents of a midnite spice

with a familiar far away sound echoing in my mind 

the mist of his dark passion creeps upon me

evaporating thru the tiny beads of my skin

filling my every curve&angle with choking thick scarlet

the fingers of his persuasion coil with my veins

making long thin curling ribbon

of a madmans red rainbow

im pushed off the edge into his psyche

30feet high mindwaves
slam me against his wall of wet black

my being is forced to gasp for his breath

as he blows icicle'd air into me

making my soul frozen in his name

but soft sung words of "& now youre mine" sting me awake
i can feel my brown hair being twirled
by fingers who have just caressed my face


it makes me smile

as i see from behind my copper eyes

the adoring he who was singing to me while i slept

because the ghost was just a dream

...

{'iPutaSpellOnYou' youtube vid by PeteKorving}

my shadow

...

his eyes hold all the answers & breathes them against my nite-drenched skin with the seduction of untold ghost stories

his touch is extravagant fireworks flashing loud lilac without sound but burning its presence into the steel bars of my soul

his dreams penetrate my purple sending spirals of crimson flames into the sky of my mind declaring a change in my desires

his skin is my snow-white world of an eternal paradise dancing with sweet dark euphoria until the end of breathless with delirious uncontrolled passion

his voice is black crystal of an underwaters obsessed treasure orchestrating the mental tornadic waves in me by softening my razor-edged thoughts

& his love is the stars of hells midnite scattered upon me like onxy raindrops summoning me to drown into the forever of his world of shadowed bliss

...


{'TheCornerInMyWorld' pix by vasquaz}

rotten Love

...


& i think


you

are lovelie


in the lowest


of the sweetest


way


like a mildewed strawberry


clutched


in the palm of a monster


who never eats it


but


just appreciates


to feel&touch


the


cherished


rotten


...

{'SinOfBoredom' pix by AnythingGoes}

home...

...

his curdled soot ooozes into my brain

filled with extreme lunacy unrestrained

a pit of sick fucked up delusion

hanging from the sky of a maniac seclusion

his shadows bite my snow-white skin

flying in my soul, dripping of darkest sin

screaming echos of an inside wind

because the silence in my head is my only friend

creating numbness like 500 pills

a coma calmness, the kind that kills

medicated padding & 4walls without dreams

eyes bright but their sight isnt what it seems

im gona love mr death & hate miss insanity

both are you, my adoring profanity

because its really just me in this cushioned room

im the pyscho in your mind in fucking full bloom

...

{'Insanity' pix by Aurelie}