Geminate in the house of a Skeptic

Geminate in the house of a Skeptic

A Poem by Semaj "I AM" Allure

A little mental manipulation never hurt anyone...


       ***Geminate In The House Of A Skeptic***

Invading privacy regardless of a say-so,

summoned or not we tiptoed deep in the crevasse with 

ironic notions we weren't as foreign to the residency as

we thought we were

Without management, we make myself at home

as he squirms between linen, unable to gain control

over his beastly nature after noticing companionship 

in his dust-filled attic 

Denying his second guest of hospitality made to humanize,

all the way down blue pill avenue

we played hopscotch over pineal glands and double dutch

down Levi pants   

Out of frustrations he bashes his head against

reflections of ego, shattering visions

of the one thing that never mattered in the first place

Authentically wholesome,

like a warm pulp fiction scene, 

we watched him cry till numbness rushed over his bloody scalp

busted open to the white meat 

Discouraged at first by provoked arousal from another me,

a strange part of himself soon found his antagonist not only pleasurable

but sedative to every pressure point down all 33 vertebrates,

declaring our alliance a necessary part of his infinite being  


© 2017 Semaj "I AM" Allure

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Added on May 10, 2017
Last Updated on May 12, 2017


Semaj "I AM" Allure
Semaj "I AM" Allure


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