Cupids Arrow

The long bows feathered missile buried deeply
Soft, ripe virginal tissue is always waiting for barb razors strike
This cupids arrowheads are forever talons
Eternity was assured before the bowstrings draw

Indiscriminate archers should stay they’re bows
If the queen’s heart is absent, there is no point
Fatigued wooden splinters litter times marched path
Each fracture a memory shock therapy

Shaft worn now to an immortal stub
Immune now to weathers grinding grasp
Still catches snags from time to time
Linked to kinetic sluice gates
On fantasies primordial sea

Some bullets can never be removed, inoperable
I guess there’s room for another
After all, Robin split the arrow with the one in a thousand shot
Or was that one in a million

Cocaine and Cosmo’s

Cocaine’s bitter greeting
A numbing tracheotomy
Eyes sparkle with confidence
Nature’s circuitry enhanced

Salt tinged Cosmopolitan’s soothing touch
A crimson quenched delight
Lipstick smears staining crystal
Her sugar plum claws moist in cocktail dew

While Cocaethylene’s new twist germinates
Thoughts drift in eddies of time
Through invisible tears and bittersweet smiles

Essex Calling

Nature’s cloudscape spectacle fills my eyes
Another perfect sky now the summer’s storms have broken
I laugh inside a Facebook messages relief
Fuck Off, how funny is that!
Classless confirmation of what I already knew

With deceit flowing like shadows hiding from the sun
Criminal assault convictions there’s always reasons
Selfish sunrises steal light from honest souls
Professional skills on display to all
Mouth overflowing with employment
Hi mum, aren’t you proud?
The internet never forgets

Undeveloped synapses forever nineteen
Remorseless time catching fantasies horizon
An ugly sight in shallow Hal’s special vision
Torture Garden Chav
A rare breed indeed

Withered Rose

Polished trash
So much different, so much the same
Ankle or back, Ibiza or Blackpool
What’s the difference?
Know what I mean is intonation only

A web of deception
Schizophrenic tales depending who’s ear listens
Just another punter to exploit
Save your modelling pennies
A twisted lady Di version
No tears over this one Elton

Porn, Spain and cocaine
Not my recipe
I miss the most entertaining thing
She’s never read

Melancholy Eyes

Beautiful Hetro Tranny
Death sentence for happiness
The gift of worthless talent
Mere flotsam in material society
Closeted subculture thrift shop mentality
Sad eyes hidden vaguely in masks of fetish wonder
Some see the truth despite polished efforts at deception
Another failed enterprise shouldn’t surprise
Attractive damaged merchandise
Draws the eye though lays untouched
Discounts ineffective
Dual existence burden breaking point
Resolution only delusion in imaginations dream

5 Minutes

Forgotten feathers scream at me
Damn!! Spiral staccato steps in chase
Silently witness empty bleak London night
To late, the story of my life

Sighing moment staring into empty rain
Lips wiped clean demand attention
Dull lips now that’s a crime in my world!
Creaking door blonde reflection repairs commencing

Caught attention then lying eyes…. am I dreaming?
Turns out those feathers screamed for good reason
Peppermint blonde bathroom reunion
Package delivered successfully
Apparently miracles do exist

Empty rest beckons
Idea accepted immediately
Silent waves for peppermint dream joining
Soon sighing relief black patent torture
Inner smile ….I was more selfish than that sorry
I craved your touch
Rested digits not considered
Though definitely perfect camouflage :o)

Wild pink approaching Hilton toy black poodle
Four minutes fifty seconds
She prefers white
Black blonde wedding says no
Stunning

In a night of moments
One born of chance
The very last
Will live in memory forever

Broken Feathers

Chance London hotel encounter
Expecting English greeting tinged with Russian gloom
from blanket cocoon an unexpected ray of light
A northern angels beautiful smile
In shyness I seemed aloof perhaps awkward
Though I did more than notice the unexpected guest

Torture Garden medieval ambiance tribal beats time irrelevant
Anticipation for thorned friend adorned with flowers
Brief glimpses of pink in a rising stairway
A metallic green white crowned vision in shadow
They should sell those blanket cocoons
The butterfly effect is perfect

Wheres Nicci? friends synapses processing
Long gone flower hunting
A question experience ensues breeding few wrong answers
Tonight no one else matters

She’s been here for 12 years, nothing
I’m sure there’s something, I saw it in her eyes
I watched her slowly folding broken feathers
As if holding fragile precious treasures