poetry at it's best

the passion is the word
words linger in the sky

your words are now within me
I must now carry them round
whilst they smoulder

the moment must be consumed
with hungry passion and delight
never a moment like this
appears in the night again
shoulder

when passion gone
who is still there
knowing my soul
taking me to the next star light to dance
to fall over in cold shadow of my life
where would you if you could
how far would travel
what moon beam would you ride to see me wrap in darkness

lay your head on my shoulder
let your hair fall down
we have what we have
there is no more
only drink from the cup
intense and hot

where do i cry by night
when moon full
where do i lay my head at night
where would you fall me and where do i live
in shadows or in light what name do i speak
when lost in light

I feel your breath upon me
I find you with your sigh
You turn me wild with nightly voices
My heart
My fingers
Find your gaze

Your eyes without depth
Lips soaked in red
begin with me quick
take me away with a cry



do ever ask the darkness
to love you as you are
or a faceless god
do you know were to find my when cast a echo
in the darkness


desire for your words
a place for my own
the echo of myself
when from you lips
trembles my heart

to know you is to burn within


i ask you what do know of me tell who am and what you think
tell what hear when i call your name
and what do reflect when write

you blood will bring me fire
and a part of you
unknown to others
I would have you closer
and closer still
till there was no space

would my blood tell who i am
or would it bring some sort of inner peace
would you try and release this life that we are in to make me whole take back to who i once was
find me in a place were fear is salvation of all forgotten
saints

brush your hair away from your skin
let neck lay warm and white
my hot mouth bit into your vein
let flow your hot gush of life

let drink words as if they are blood
fallow in to my crypt
find the answer there

am truly darkness
let feel skin of neck
take on a journey to your past
let know every second you have loved and hated
lick up sweat that drops that fall unto that darkness

the scars in your mind
pollute your touch
hold yourself
burning hot

with freshness of desire
you want all that I can give
and no more
ripping my pain
and giving me back

then dragging blood red nails
down my back

inhale the heat of what will
but let flow of my words take to places where i am
into darkness rest
but who said that where i want lye
take far from the cold ice i have come

flow over me like water
cover my soul with your darkness
I will pull your skin next to mine
feel my heat


then taste me in the words
that flow like water
let my darkness fall on you like water
from the sky

taken by yourself
scratched by the pain
wanting more is never enough
your taste is enough
to see in the dark


you have all to do is sleep
then you will brake through to me
for in darkness you can see

drenched in juices
flowing out from your mind
drift into the pleasure
of knowing your own skin


liquid of black
clouds erupt
no restraints
to peel off my skin
lick my lips dry
off the blood

reddened lips bright in the dark
slowing down my thought
till I feel the heat

i am the darkness my eyes are stars my hair is mist i am the darkness



and you are within the mist



the darkness is me


A darkness surrounds the best of us.