without the light of a sudden suprise

without light or prejudice

without the light of a sudden suprise

pink eyes on the handles of my shoes

sand storms running with the currents of my brain

sketches of a godless fiend with a supper for my joy;

with the curves of my spine

bending with the castles of my trees

serpent steel on butterfly wings

as stings the submission of my choke

a borrowed love for a horseshoe heart

as gallops the sunshine of our cream;

warm lips on a carousal coin

fresh loins for the apples of my monkeys heart

parting the seas of my hair

forty nights still windows look the same

tame the beast as the yellow of the sun

becomes one with the dachsund wand

and the spilling of my phamptom weed;

with a jukebox penny in muscles arms

seven counts still combing

the solitaire flame of a heart beneath a diamonds potters wheel

as she gambles the stubble of my platform beard on the steam of a composite train;

how strange the whispering angel

never once believed in the semen of my skies

as she rised with the merciless gods of tortured pleasure

treasured the perils of a self-harm map

and stamped a postcard fairytale to my mothers circus claw;

three knees bending backwards

running with the caffeine stains of her swollen mound

her gown for her creatures and her caged hips

shits on the foreskin of her dancing cock and bull

how senseless the needles of our lust

when all I am is nothing more

than a man with your child in his eyes;