silver shimmering notes wafting across
the air weaving an ebony cocoon.
while mocha and caramel ladies slink past
swaying in rhythm to the sinful reprise
then a cool breeze glides by chilling the air
as souls bounce to a steady beat
drifting towards the small dark man
sitting in the corner a smoky room
smoldering, watching , as heavy heaving breasts
and gyrating round bottoms strain against
ultra thin bonds struggling to escape
piecing together a scintillating scene of pain and discontent
of injustice and sexuality all
waiting for a cool breeze.
layers of herbal essence, and tobacco death
frame writhing angels and keep them from
melting into the bare tables covered in rye and gin
scatting soulful refrains
then cool breeze glides past and
takes his place on the cramped stage
a silver dagger he pulls from his
pocket brings to his lips
bone breaking sadness bleeds around
the edges of a mind
as he enthralls ass within his reach
sucking and blowing with mad delight
sharp quick jabs long cool melodies
reaching deep down to snag lost memories
and painful regrets
the blues ain't nuttin' but a good man
feeling bad
cool breeze
Friday, February 15, 2008
Monday, February 04, 2008
heavens sent
are you gone from
me my heaven sent
now that days have
come and went
did you call
your ever
that whisper,
said of never
that whisper
did fail your call
a bitter pall
with sword and shield
to the anvil wield
where now does
prevail a claxon
a crows hungry
caw
as
sadness grows
in purple and black
tidy rows
the seed now sows
bitter day
of crimson reds and
hanging threads
where lost and lonely
in maddness rent
lay down their
tender heads
to dream of
love's heaven sent
me my heaven sent
now that days have
come and went
did you call
your ever
that whisper,
said of never
that whisper
did fail your call
a bitter pall
with sword and shield
to the anvil wield
where now does
prevail a claxon
a crows hungry
caw
as
sadness grows
in purple and black
tidy rows
the seed now sows
bitter day
of crimson reds and
hanging threads
where lost and lonely
in maddness rent
lay down their
tender heads
to dream of
love's heaven sent
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