Sinners

Image by Shar Garcia.

Hide & Seek

 Sages

purging

off those

nasty dues

how ironic,

spitting reality

out

of our tainted

mouths. The deity

overlaps / coasting

on & off temples / nights

of worship

is where

you find yourself / re-arranging

delusional

side effects: longing.

While

objectively acknowledging

misplacements within the heart,

well

that’s celestial deliberation. / Yes

our intangible nature

debilitates

the Witches.

Standoffish prayers / ghosting

along your lips.

 

 fraction

reductive seasoning / the demon

softly reminds us

that such explosion

is the only grasping quality

“love is just a violent chimera” / a

neurological playground

titillates

within mortal reach / semantics / a verse

that effortlessly

nested inside

my skull

traceable dreams / metaphysical demeanor

of a surrealist windowpane:

Let me give myself to you

in fragments

 

Sinners

 Masochistic inclinations,

distance is foreplay

some voodoo shit

oh, do we know? feelings

never last,

They never last.

Lets crawl under

the lyrics / your

favorite song.

We’re bad

for the moon

too busy

conquering fleeting

stars

broken hearts

our crippled thoughts

they flow together

Kiss me,

while I

savor

the colors of

disinterest / Pardon

my manners

but

“We could be together.”