Title Wave of Us (For Keeps Part III)

And tonight, this sword, traces my skin, scores
Etches you in, an unholy prayer, come to me, maul
Cautionless, we fall, withdrawals make me crawl
Writhing on the floor, begging for it all

This reversed entanglement, sets us reckless and free
Spells cast in the devotion, as the ocean crashes the see
The crystalis of our eyes, yearn to meet, in the heat
Walls you couldnt define, now crumbling to our feet

In the free-zing of it all, love was not gentle
It was frost bitten ash, experimental
A solar eclipse of lives, a blood moon dimension-all tangled
Wishful thinking, we weren’t falling, in the mental angles

The beautiful sir’prised and unravelled me
Suspended in love, binding ties grabbed me
You scrawled your scribbles, deep into my cavities
I’m filled by you, my amber pools sparkling,
Heart defying gravity

You flicker a flame consumed,
Possess me, burnin blue
Playing for keeps, our biro eyes brew
Witchy potions, in the canvas of YOU

You want it all, I yearn to peruse
If you vanish, I’m hunting through
Every chapter, grinding and true
The sand, grit, the ache of you

We are everything and nothing,
Snow flowers, blooming corruptly
We’re chaotic thoughts, bumping
Inquisitive minds, instructing
Eachother, to stun and love me
A toast for the new year, an airfare coming

Your shadow follows me, lording the land
We’re a beautiful eternal communion even before we hold hands
Drain me baby, we are all that is damned
Ever-more coiled in a whirlpool of our brand-ding
You demand me to stop, while I’m standing still
Shouting out to the cliff face, as my blood spills
Dripping your name into the rocks, as spines scream shrill
You’re my pill, I don’t need rehab, I need the poetry of two minds
Uniting, inviting, exciting demise

The printed locks, of these haphazard keys, a-muse
As you interrupt my dreams, and I pen-sieve a love, i refuse
To lose. Your mass-o(f)-kissed vines, have me bound and bruised
As you, n’ I verse all these truths. In universal bullets-not proofed

These title waves, haven’t even included beck’s on arrest
Again, warranted, for the theft
But my heart pays the debt
Bailed out, as you never know the hex
Would cause all this depth

We dance a dark tango on uncommon ground
Wound around eachother, none of it sound
This chaos crux, has our minds and hearts bound
While others burn in the jealousy of snow white blanket statements
And we slate them betrayers.
Stake the traitors
Take the haters, and mass-debaters
And throw em from heavenly hell
Onto the pavement. Watch em bleed in the buckets we savour.

BAD behaviour? Bad luck, you fuck with us,
then watch volcanic thunder erupt,
No smoke, no mirrors, just two kore-rupt sinner’s
Bout to be witness, to the lack of forgiveness
When you fuck with those i love, you dumb moronic bitches…

We are in this… you can’t spin it
You can’t twist it
We’re open so we can WIN THIS

and i am so lucky…
amber light ambience, is soothing in its sickness
History… its misery, the future, is deliciously wicked
I don’t have to be Gothic, to have the right heart, that bears no limits
If the person IN IT, is honest, open and passionately vivid…

We frame this picture of us at the gallery, artistic and devoted
Pour out to eachother in psychologist chairs, fears, failures, emotions
This isn’t a game, it isn’t a whimsical gemini notion
This is two souls, who were rudely awoken
Then latched on together during an explosion of the hopeless
Only to click, fast, swift, with wit, sin, explicit yet exquisite charm
And now, I’ll die, if I never get to hold him in thine arms….

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