Leather, High Heels, And Pink Panties…

Grabbing at any thread of faith

silouhettes wandering aimlessly

Acceptance like a shriveled prayer shawl

mirrored soul never meet

Beauty of a fractured mind

writing poems about you

My mask is heavy like a Gladiators

snore up to the heavens

Awake Jesus, I don’t care

lust is my master

Flow deep baby,as the sea

season after season

My scars are everywhere

tick-tock Baby Love

To love an enigma

parade my body

Through Missouri winds

revoluton to free my heart

Follow ghosts down broken streets

you look like coke to me

I scream and nothing comes out

manchild pretty

Her shadow walks inside his heart

Chihuily,nice.

poetry soothes me

Lights,actions, camera

You’re on in

3,2,1…

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