World

We die because we fear death, we find love because we fear loneliness, but forgive me if my sunshine is out, too much in my head to write, my arthritis in my pinky is killing me, too much meat leads to gout, rigid thinking leads to arthritis of the mouth, so please tell me what is buried in your soul, cos whatever is in your heart will end up in your mouth, so what is the perfect world, how about we start with legalization, let the damn thing grow, and I don't give gifts, cos the gifts entertain, that's a euphemism of taking your breath away, but taking your breath away is like taking your life away, deflating the tire so you can't bike, so don't expect gifts on christmas night, more gifts, more things, its like we are exchanging cuffs and shackles, peak behind the tabernacle, just walk with me on the edge, true knowledge comes from experience, 6 senses like satellites, picking up different speeds of sound and light, opaque and unique forms of energy, how can they tell me to be healthy when their mind is scattered on the floor in pieces, fragmented like psyches of broken ghetto families, transcend the nature of good and evil, two heads but still the same coin

Hidden Eyes

She gave it to me, but I didn't catch it, too afraid to reach for the basket, one drastic move, now a lost soul drowning in the pool, how was I a fool, I preach against it, but in the shadows praise it, look for it in the deepest pits, ashamed, the mirror is hard to look at, murder, a parallel, but not something I could tell, or even speak, her knees were weak, I saw it, a hunter's eye like an eagle at the peak, the words fell from my mouth to her ear, next thing I know she is near, near enough to hear my heart pound, a touch of a breath, one move one step, eyes close, clothes fall, consciousness was knocked out unconscious, lust is victorious, how could she resist, how could I tempt, when she polished the apple, place it to my feet, mixed it with cinnamon and fed me, but now, eternally bound, inside thinking that I can't leave them in the lost and found...

Moving steadily

I feel like I am living in a fantasy, saying one thing then changing lips gradually, building magically, the music slowly enveloping, women slowly moving in a wave, hips gliding and moving, slowly they approach, quickly I heat up, slowly as the come, sensations are too much to overcome, but what about your principles, they've become so minimal and minuscule, how do you ridicule, and at the change of the face, become all spiritual, I guess, that is the dual, the human face, tainted with joy and hate, with freedom and ignorance, in all its entity, moving slowly inwardly to search for our buried identity, blowing the smoke, clearing the clouds of the mind, silencing the trumpets and  drums, cars, cabs, buses, silence erases ignorance, walking with eyes wide open in a trance, just me and the universe in a dance, one with the flow, as its seeds are planted in my heart, waiting to grow..