Friday, October 31, 2025

Lechery

Something forbidden bubbles to the surface
suddenly bursting, spreading infection.

My lungs tighten
as I breathe in your toxins.

No doubt, you will be the end of me.

I quiver and quake by your side,
begging for breath, knowing full well
I will succumb to your intoxication.

I am dizzy and infatuated, infuriated
by this need to share your lethal air.

Monday, October 20, 2025

Royalty

Red blinds, tucked tight
to signal inflicted misery,
but it's a short walk across the street. 

Double dog detour. 

Bones jutting like crowns,
lies beneath our surface.

Stolen royalty, mostly
thirsty to get caught.