[beyond] Ashes to Ashes

Toxic beauty, heart beating
to a rhythm of destruction:
with precision and grace
lay waste to reason.

With your gentle smile
that speaks of the end,
captivate the mind;
eviscerate the soul.

Our eyes upturned, we wait
in the face of perfect chaos
to be chosen for glory, for pain,
for your infernal gaze;

make me immortal--
make me something more.
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Usher In the Fall

Just the requisite fall poem...



Filtered rays
murmur nothing of commitment
in a voice like, "wait, wait"--
gently chiding,
but with never a promise.
Through soft maybe and secret smile,
vacillating skies
master the art of perhaps.
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freak at table 52 you are not a pimp-

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you laugh much too loud
clad in gold polyester
please put your hand down

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Chasing Sirens

Time's meaning erased, embracing fantasy:
fiery tails traced 'cross skies, disgraced
in mind's eye by
beauty beheld and held gently, moments well spent
reminiscing. List'ning, expectant--
an echo, mirror image, found reluctant, but willing,
lusting trustingly, filling cracks
with the balm of your smile;
calm descends, mending rifts
in defenses long untended. Intentions
be damned, I want this;
from the first kiss, I was yours.
So ruin me, fine-tune the machine of yourself
for destruction and break me;
shattered and aching, I wait, impatiently pacing
the corridors of mem'ry, unfailingly
brilliant and blinding, spell-binding:
I stand entranced.
You've always known how to own me.
So reach out and take what is yours
for the breaking, remake me
from ashes and pain, and all that remains
will be stained with perfection,
a beautifully tainted refrain.
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