I hover over you
In your dreamless sleep
Absorbing thoughts
PIeced together by the cold
Please forgive me
I never wanted to hurt you
I'm so sorry
So so sorry...

Reunited by a dream
A vision debunked in confusion
Forgiveness will lead me on
To see the way
Our hearts move
Forward

I extract your power
A parasitic lithograph
With your wings spread open
For your lips' intent

Now my essence is growing

You feel my presense
A warming sensation
You turn the cold shoulder onto again
With hidden regret

What is my effort for anyway
You never gave yourself a chance to be
Enlightened by a soul that never
Wants to do you wrong

I made your eyes water
From all my wrongs I never saw in time
How could I let you cry
The pain will not cease till I let it die

Now that you've gone the time has come
To strike your name off my walls
You never wanted to be there anyway
Your intentions cruel
My visions twist
A calibrated torture
From vest to vest
Our time has expired
There is no exit
To the entrance of you

Regaining what I fell so hard for
Inside of you...and I

Writhed across the satin sheets of lore, scents coalesce the atmosphere
Of a chained and faceless storm
Locks of magenta wilt and whisper
A torture that was only tepid in anticipation
A soft incision, a cut through
The gentle flesh of the valleys requiring constant surveillance
Core of the hurricane, eye of the tempest
Spirals through a bloodletting reign

Your relentless thoughts have disturbed peace and acknowledgment
Incision of the deviant
A view from a perch, high for some but low for those who do not require
Incision of the deviant

I remember the vast expanse of emptiness
Hidden by the mask of virtue and stoic deeds

Positivity and the clench of desire snake around her cerebellum
Asphyxiation is but a cruel tactic of enforcing the truth

As the slick rifts from folds and petals descend
An incision from the purest of the dark claims her breath
As the mind releases its violent grip on reclamation
The rip and tender caress of the incisor leads to a conversion

What you see through the shimmer of the shining soul
Regardless of which reflection reveals its tale
Is not but a claim on reckless rips and tears
But instead
An outstretched limb, poised to lead you to bliss
Through the gentle trust of an incision

A serial number
On the box of the gift
It labels the emotion
Pre-programmed
Into the hearts of data
Only reading what is known
No inference necessary
No distracting slumber
the sizzle of the rift
Drink this potion
It speeds through
And divides the soul

A machine cannot imbibe
You are but flesh
The pill speaks logic
But the will speaks faith

Lasers burn all they come across
A child born from distress
"Look Dad, I found a cross
That crushed under duress"

As my hopes did that solemn evening
The day I saw the end of time
I watched the auras fade away
Through a cover of night encompassing

A scan of all you have felt before
Lifts up through the aberrations
A malady of lights, they dazzle
And control through turbulence

Holding the gun in my hand
I see the influence a little red stripe
Can have over the world
The way the beam crosses all
And reads all it sees
Is a blessing and a curse
For if you attempt to
Scan the wrinkled and disarranged
An accurate reading you will not receive
And buttons will need to be pressed....

This journal is a 2nd beginning of sorts.  I have another LJ that is just neglected, abused and left to rot.

This one will be containing various creative outlets of myself and others.

Comment to be added.