Death has eyes like two heated lanterns,And I am forced to learn survival.A promise I had formed,From hands that were once bleeding,And strength now raises me for a keeping.To make beauty my own from flesh that continues to writhe,From a woman I adore, and will…
Take from me,These shores of accumulated pain.Drink from me,The blood that spills like fragrant wine.I have enveloped myself,In its entire grace,And have found myself depressed,I have found myself miserable,Dwelling in the deepest blue.I am still so thirsty. For a drink of love,And not a drink…
In all my imagining,While haunting memory is the musicTo my mind in its longing,I find myself to view a paintingThat shows the curves of a naked woman,While her lips are reddenedBy the blood offered in my hands.Would I reach to kiss? I desire the wine,…
I raise this curtain to show a face,Streaming with the tears of fear.Kiss me, beautiful one, before the noose wraps itself,About my idle neck. I have loved an angel,And gave until I was emptiness,I will remain as emptiness,To focus on your delicate face,And how the…
To Man, his submission is to be pulled down from clouds. Why say it is a societal teaching to never see Man weep? It is not so, for his emotions, when released, are divided between sadness and anger. For the former, his emotions are those…
Sweet darling,I am not the Devil I take me for,A paranoid wad of feces,Has become my mind,I face the future with a blank stare,As idleness caresses my hands. Fear is my only betrayal,To this woeful heart.I wish to care, and to accompanyEach tear that descends,From…
“As a man is God, and as God is a father, any beginning He has created that is not heeding His own words, is met with wrath. From Man to Woman, Man will become furious, and his pain will elevate itself, when Woman speaks during…
“During the single time a man submits, is when he bends his knee to a woman. Why does he offer her a ring? It is because he has offered his life. She has made him, his pride. She is his pride. She is his achievement,…
“The facilities of education are various, divided, and never whole. A woman needs only to comprehend two things: where she belongs, and who she belongs to; and in terms of both, there is a woman’s two beloved words known to be ‘appreciation’ and ‘acceptance’. There…
