Tuesday, 20 August 2013

Fragile

handled eyes lower cased
for sleepless monologues.
I am cured in your bleeding
and trust this sun's shoulders.

Raining winter on my altered back defines us;Because we are defined in Ocean blue freedom.

Solitary promises
Dance on our past
Nuptials;
Rising fear in our
Open hearts we
Give ourselves up to
The masses.
A plague of the
Altered skin egos
Torn into love.

heat beats

heartbeats in my palms  with tiger sky skin and tanned eyes with red clouds.  heaven sent another angel and Zen breathed again.  love slathe...