“Watch you smile while you are sleeping”…

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He kept his eyes wide open…
Every time that they kissed…

To make sure it was real…
And no detail was missed…

Or a single moment…
Of this unbelievable dream…

To remind him that it happened…
And she really was his queen…

Whose shimmering beauty…
Outshone all those around…

He couldn’t believe his luck…
At what he had found…

But this story had two sides…
And there was no escape…

Even if she’d wanted to…
There’s no route she could take…

As she was caught in his web…
And totally under his control…

Between a rock and a stone…
She couldn’t tell a soul…

Who would have believed her…
Her story was just fiction…

A total fantasy mixed with lies…
And an added erotic addiction…

But he knew where it was going…
And was clear what he wants…

Even if, in the midst of it all…
His guilty mind screams and haunts…

And reminded him constantly…
That this was just not right…

She didn’t belong to him…
But his conscience lost the fight…

As she now lies in front of him…
Staring blankly into space…

All hair and perfect make up…
No imperfections on her face…

In her dress, without her heels…
He laid her out on the bed…

Her heart no longer beating…
She now belongs to the dead…

And he’s stood there watching…
Like some twisted voyeur…

Feasting on his evil deed…
And silently hovering over her…

His victim number twelve…
His latest treasure, his prize…

Who now stares back at him…
With dull and lifeless eyes…

He kept her eyes open…
As he strangled her throat…

To make sure she watched…
So he could quietly gloat…

Loving every single moment…
Like he was in some sordid dream…

As he soaked in her final breath…
And her final muffled scream…

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“Everybody’s Fool”…

Please welcome my latest guest poet Jessica for tonights post – you can read more of her fantastic work over on:

https://americanainjustica.wordpress.com/about/

Cheers
J

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THE DESTROYER
The sun ceased to rise
on the morning that followed,
the curse of Her figure amidst the darkening skies;
hearts began to crumble
at first glance of the very same sight,
a darkening of any light against Her Banshee cries;
Her shape only grew and shifted
as She wound her impetuous impositions,
stitching threads through every pair of lips and eyes;
silencing the dumbstruck crowd
unwilling to do anything that is right,
cutting down anyone who counters Her Army of Lies.

The moon has never hung again
since Her forces invaded the heart of man,
in a final stand against what Shiva plans to realize;
the stars have faded notably
to see one twinkle has become rare to behold,
in a black sky where a constant shimmering once occupied;
and it is Her, who has done this
bled the red of my heart into a dry wasteland,
and left the most sacred of ancient divinities all but demystified.

The Destroyer arrived in 2007
to eat both of my arms as they cradled my Boo,
She never made me any indemnities, never tried to compromise;
a wake of hellish destruction follows
closely on the heels of Her stinky, filthy sandal-feet,
leaving the likes of me lucky to be hardly memorialized;
and so the show goes on today
Shiva the Destroyer still reigns highly,
I bow my head out of necessity as She passes by,
so I can keep it on a little longer and plot Her final demise.

(Image courtesy http://mindyleedoodles.deviantart.com/art/Shiva-305241672)

“She’ll be your essence, she’ll be your blood”…

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There’s always an exception…

An exception to his rules…

Rules that shouldn’t be broken…

As broken hearts get split in two…

Leaving two hundred million reasons…

Reasons which all got twisted…

Twisted to fit his dark desires…

Desires that just kept on burning…

Burning like stars in the sky…

A sky that was once so peaceful…

So peaceful with sweet dreams…

But dreams kept on recurring…

Recurring with thoughts and themes…

Themes of a forbidden desire…

A desire for the one he couldn’t have…

Have forever as his true love…

A love that could have been so wild…

As wild temptations hung around…

Hung around his crazy life…

A life he lived within his head…

The head that burned beneath the Sun…

A Sun shining darker than before…

Before he broke the rule that said…

Said “do not go where demons tread”

Tread carefully and please beware…

Beware that this isn’t meant to be…

Be mindful of her playful heart…

A heart not pure but sometimes kind…

The kind of girl who’ll destroy this time…

But time and distance will bring peace…

Peace in his soul that should release…

Release the demons who still taunt…

Taunt him since he broke the rule…

The rule now written in her blood…

Blood that covers both his hands…

Hands that he could not control…

Control his actions and lost a soul…

Soul that will now burn in Hell…

Hell… where rules do not exist…

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“I know I’ve got to find, some kind of peace of mind”…

 

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Heart in your mouth…

Line in the sand…

It took this moment…

To truly understand…

Looking up to the sun…

In a blood red sky…

She infected your brain…

Now you question why…

Rewinding the words…

You thought she said…

Trying to stop the visions…

Playing inside your head…

That leave you gasping…

Nauseated and sick…

How did you miss it…

Her sleight of hand trick…

That stole your heart…

And left you reeling…

Down on the floor…

Praying and kneeling…

Trying to work out…

What is your next move…

Hoping the Gods…

Will begin to sooth…

The pain now felt…

Deep inside your heart…

The total destruction…

As she ripped apart…

Your aching soul…

With such great ease…

On her sinful mission…

To simply fucking tease…

And missing the signs…

You fell hook and line…

Never saw it coming…

Blinded by her shine…

The glint and glimmer…

Of the fool’s gold…

That’s left you broken…

Bruised, battered and cold…

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“All the innocence lost at one time”…

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She lived her life…
Without living at all…

Her senses numbed…
Always fearing the fall…

With no electricity…
And without excitement…

Walking on the safe side…
Of life’s hard pavement…

Until one day…
A switch was flicked…

Deep inside her head…
She became bewitched…

By the simple notion…
Time was running out…

She began to scream…
And began to shout…

Rebelling against…
All that she knew…

All that she’d learned…
All she had held true…

And took to the water…
Infested by sharks…

Where the Devil resides…
Firing his poisoned darts…

As she sleepwalked the day…
Only awakening at night…

Where the cover of darkness…
Blocked out the light…

Her morals blinded by…
A new found treasure…

Disguising the things…
Bringing new found pleasure…

That left her thirsting…
And lusting for more…

Now this was “living”…
Of that she was sure…

Now she lives life…
Never fearing the fall…

Her senses alive…
Not caring at all…

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“I don’t know how long the breeze will let me stay”…

Please welcome back Nathan as tonight’s guest poet. You can read more of his work here:

https://asortofromance.wordpress.com/2015/02/12/the-house-shook/

If you would like to have a guest poet slot, please contact me at eyewillnotcry@hotmail.co.uk

Enjoy
Cheers
J

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“The house shook”

part from the rest

of her house

…cradled against

the enveloping hunger

of the pantry

…I held her close

with a savouring kiss.

My mind resolute

that I would go home.

Her appetite tempted

with tantalizing pulls

of marked exploration…

Lulled slightly closer…

as her skin spoke

of love’s locked

mysterious history…

Her lips mused

a sweet song…

the tilting arch

of her hips drew

unsure eager hands…

foreign yet familiar…

with knowing warmth…

Paths opened

as fingers mapped

fondling destinations

…wet sounds trembled

from the trailing edge…

of swirling whispers.

She led me

from the kitchen

to her room…

I forgot language

consisted of hard words…

Her clothes

fell to the floor…

She filled my lungs

with air to breathe.

All I knew was

her flowing taste

upon my tongue.

Drenched contours…

formed a quivering valley

of sweet piquancy…

an invitation…to be…

within her…

Electricity…basking us

with delicate fairy-tales

written by gathering desires…

as if suddenly plugged

into something found…

“And they take your souls away”…

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They follow him…

Like he’s a God…

Yet he treats them all…

Like his pet dogs…

Abusing his power…

And his position…

Spreading his lies…

Preaching with poison…

He preys on the weak…

The lost and the damned…

To those who are drowning…

He offers out his hand…

As they bow down…

Fall to their knees…

And do anything…

So eager to please…

The one they follow…

And they all adore…

He gives them shelter…

If they abide by his laws…

But they fail to see…

The darkness within…

He’s mentally instable…

Where did this begin…

How did this happen…

What do they see…

In a confused world…

Run by his insanity…

Where he kills for fun…

Offering up sacrifice…

Any of his flock…

Who have no price…

They have no value…

In his warped eyes…

Just his play things…

Under the disguise…

Of being his disciples…

The special chosen ones…

Who stand before him…

With no urge to run…

Because they follow him…

And amidst all their strife…

It’s their humble privilege…

To give him their life…

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