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aaggatabash

by msfullphat @ 2007-06-29 - 00:35:03

met with fear as he sidestepped isolation for a moment,

unprepared, nothing opened

she desiring everything and nothing

left sadly

he testing the voluntary boundaries

left untouched

getroffen Furcht,
wie er Lokalisierung während eines Momentes auswich,
unvorbereitet,
öffnete sich nichts
sie alles und nichts wünschend
links traurig
er die freiwilligen Grenzen prüfend
links unberührt


 
 

comfort

by msfullphat @ 2007-06-28 - 23:52:29

think of me
slake salt tears
that drive the harsh reality of time inside
and I will writhe

pent up with song I am declared to silence
I have no time for paying penance
nor penitant, I stand head tall
inside, deeper inside, the crying crawls

I am a mismatched twin
with eerie sight
taken to setting off against each slight
far from a solid grounding home

the shifting sands are driving nails to bone
cry, cry

and I'll defy you here and now to challenge me;
to shape my thought

leave me neither intact nor taught

while away irrelevance and dryly wit

I have no more time,

needed to come to say

just it.
x

Its all in The way you say it

by msfullphat @ 2007-06-13 - 00:28:25

I am willing my fingers to receive.

to pass on without comment or deceit this languishing maelstrom of thinking.

Bubble spittings of barely conceived ideas,

Licking my inner thigh and lip-brushing my labia

creating a desire to correspond.

Sweet, sweet music

by msfullphat @ 2007-06-13 - 00:11:12

Candle light barely conceals the scars as he wades in all guns blazing. Her metamorphosis complete, he lies down beside the stream and laps at her waters edge. Grimacing he turns away as the bitter recompense of long long days turn juice to dust against a setting sun so red, It'll turn your head.
Face away and being brave , the nausea fills her nostrils with its lumpen cold and sour. It is the turning of the hour and her fleet feet are beating a hasty retreat.

Stop and think

easy
for you to say!

i am longing for a lover, which tucks my lyric into a common miasma of rhetoric and not being really grief , my eyes water.

missing the children.

humming a silent melody, a tune without words
she
continues to fill up her own barren soul

with

forgot to say

nothing else can matter.

bye bye my lover.

tommorrow as the dawn shatters sleep
i'll creeep
find enough sense to make sensibility weep

too deep?
too deep.

I am a bitter tasting gourd, empty me, beat me, my music is sweet.
x


 
 

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