PIT

artful deviance flicker-tongues naked gloom

of flotsam heads schooling on bedlam tide.

we are ghostly serpents hidden in sunset calm.

cresting rivers of starlight and Bacchanal.

 

sexy eyes dart smoke like startled minnows;

sinful snacks swim sweet through pheromone smog.

 rupture the skull seed, wild blooms unfold.

the ripe moment screams raw rebel climax.

 

then, the colored light inhales the mischievous

dark. we all go blind long enough to evolve

from cool little kitties to shameless jungle cats.

feral carnage rolls hot from fresh fissures.

 

cardinal chord slits reality’s sore throat,

wet bodies high five in a strobe light monsoon.

we swarm like shrapnel in the sudden detonation.

no lover leaves the rabid tryst unscarred.

 

after the last drop of red sweat falls,

we rally at the dumpster to compare fresh bruises.

and, maybe, get a kiss from a Valkyrie angel

to spur the dark battle horse onward.

Reviews

[roarke]

Two for two, yer hot man.

what ever you ate this morning, better lay in a year's worth cause it's workin' big time.

....btw, send one of those Valkyrie's over this way once in a while eh?