drunken melodies

It hurt, hurt hurt hot this capsaicin on my lips my heart, my being it burns it burns stings a thousand hornets in my scalp torturing my nerves hot lava flow from my lachrymal apparatus there is fire in my attic my tongue reaches up to quench reaches out for help finding none but rushing…

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Leaving Sheol

I am going to die tonight It is the night of the red moon Spilt blood from broken hearts Stain stellar skies. My soul belongs with them blinking back the bleakness twinkling, defying the darkness I feel the weightlessness of Failing gravity, My soul ascends upwards Never to return here To Sheol.    

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The Mating Dance

I finally acknowledge to myself the truth as I carefully select my underwear. The secret to feeling good is to feel comfy in one’s underwear. I reach in the drawer for my favorite boxer shorts but let my hand hang over it. ‘You don’t have to overdo it na’ I say to myself. It is…

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Amity

Amity celebrates her birthday today! The Z Channel celebrates you! Wishing you all flavors of the goodies of life, colors of the rainbow in your sky all moment Honors all around, in all you do, and embark on Succor when you are weary, Peace to savor the delights from the Almighty May this new year…

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Through the window of anamnesis

One glimpse One sound One heart beat And all feelings Rush back Feelings that bring Tingles Down feverish skin That glows in Shades of red. Time slows as blood Races in fast thumps From racy heart cycles. Seconds walk past, Scrutinized, In anticipation of the One that ushers in her presence; Each pass by empty…

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