Friday, March 5, 2010

Doctor deals dirty dank dusty desire

you spread your mist
Dust has settled in my mind.
Dusk has settled, gentle, kind.
Lust for you, it tightly binds.
Husky whispers tempt behind.
Mustering the courage, find
musky scent softens me blind,
trusting your control.

though I resist
Dirty dank dusty desire.
Murky manky musty mire.
Earthy ropes keep me afire.
Earthy bonds, return to Gaia,
wary of your silk attire
wary of your Siren lyre,
varying your control.

but you persist
Shoot my soul down upon your tears.
Boot me off the longest pier.
Flute me Piper, play me here.
Root me deeply in your fears.
Fruity appetising leer
loots me bare, my end is near,
back under your control.

do I exist
Lace, velvet, silk and satin,
hazy eyes from pretty patterns.
Glaze your eyes and swing the baton,
crazy boy, this never happened.
Face is scarred, beaten and flattened,
blazed by stars, by Mars and Saturn,
graced by your control.

oh, to be kissed
Love within your fiery terror?
Have I made a fatal error,
gave to you when some were fairer?
Slave to you now, my new bearer.
Crave my tomb, where worms are sharers.
Grave looks at my grave preparer,
lamenting your control.

sorely missed
Glee because the end is nigh.
Me and you cannot deny,
we all live and then we die
(key is, never wonder "why?")
Flee from those blue flashing eyes.
She was too good, so goodbye,
free from your control.

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