I don’t like chocolate

I don’t like chocolateYes, it is soI do like caramelBut that’s neither here nor thereThe two pair so wellBut I don’t like chocolateRich, deep chocolateBlechI will eat milk chocolateBut not too muchIf the chocolate has that waxy tasteAlmost fake Like it was made in a factory And they were running low on cocoAdd extra milk,Continue reading “I don’t like chocolate”

Black Days like Bright Ones

“Join us,” motioned the emperor towards the empty chair.The double meaning was not lost on me, though it may not have been the intent. Here I was among the foulest of humanity. Truly depraved individuals, narcissists most, psychopaths the lot. Join them. Join in the mayhem, the indifference, the debauchery. It would be so easy.IContinue reading “Black Days like Bright Ones”

VANITY 3 Haikus

Mirror reflectionIgnore time’s character linesMy own lies flatter **Empty bedroom pieceBathroom furniture with sinkWash my hands of you **You think this is youEverything all about youMaybe you are right Fornication’s Fire Burning passion, hot action, Fornication’s Fire. 30 erotic poems about the fires of love making, sex … fornicating. Modern poems take you on aContinue reading “VANITY 3 Haikus”

Cupid’s Discarded Bow

Too torn down to look up Looking into the sunBlinded by a love who kept you in the shadowDon’t look for salvation at the end of an arrowShot from cupid’s discarded bowYour heart breaks anew every morningWaking in sheets stained with neglectA dry spot in a loveless desert How you wish for the rain toContinue reading “Cupid’s Discarded Bow”

The line between Triumph and Defeat is just one more

The line between Triumph and Defeat is just one more.Just one more step And you’ll be out the door Just one kiss and she’ll be forever yours Just one night is all we had Just one more dream fulfilled Before I’m dead Just one more bite; it’s wafer thin F8ck off I’m fullJust one moreContinue reading “The line between Triumph and Defeat is just one more”

See, Touch, Taste, Love

I see herShe’s shining like the dawnA celestial body fiery hotI touch herBlowing dandelionSoft, gentle, brushing over her skinI taste herHer essence like raindropsA kiss most intimate on my lipsI love herAnimalistic heatPassionate howls of wolves in the night This is from a dVerse prompt: And so for this MTB challenge we are writing asContinue reading “See, Touch, Taste, Love”