am i that rainbow which i seek
hiding
always
beyond the next peak?
am i that dream which i desire
lighting
this heart
aflame with desire?
i close my eyes
and yearn no more
and finally i
enter the door.
Category: TheBaron
Fuck You Moon
humbled by mendacity,
and
fear
i wait here.....
i wait
for your light
to remind
me
of
my might.
swaddled with booze,
boobs, drugs,
and fear,
I wait...
I always wait,
to hear your tears.
please,
let
me
again see the King within.
please
fuck off
and let the remembering begin.
smile
tiny expanse
of untold possibility
set ablaze
by a single
spark of
unadulterated joy.
in time
in the calm rupture of my soul,
quenched flames
burn anew with
the old magic.
a simmering primeval brew,
of which,
I'll share
with you.
dreamless chameleon: baron unleashed…Samedi
some yearn to drown
in a world full of dreams.
my dreams long
to manifest
within me.
eyes open and soul afire,
I breathe
mundane wonder
twixt that moment
and this, and
sit here,
in calm excitation,
spellbound
by the beauty
of you.
Prayer
whispers of delight
traipse across the night sky:
the extraordinary beauteous wonder
of the mundane.
dare that divinity
deep within.
close your eyes and
let's
begin.
ghost and shadow
yesterday beckons so sweetly,
longingly calling
to the longing in your heart.
the raw magic
and beauty
of these doubt-filled moments
drown
in
a saccharine sewer of nostalgia and
fear.
Come,
let us taste of tomorrow.
Come
take just one step
with me,
and let us plunge
deep
into the wonder
of eternity.
altar
spinning worlds
within words; and
touching scorching wonder
with soul's
delight:
selfish love, star
fire creation, burn.
burn. burn.
i
luv
u.
shelter
a flame
fumbles for purchase
amidst this wild tumultuous
rush of desire,
yet calms
these quivering lips,
so damp with expectation.
what
danger leads you back into these arms?
what
pleasures shall we feast upon?
how
long till fear sends you running hence,
like it did before?
I care not for answers,
nor for fire
nor rain.
I need not know from whence,
or why you came.
I need only to know
the freedom found
in giving once again.
So give it here...
and then let's do it again.
let's give it like we used to,
slipping through time without end.
that lovin’ feeling
maybe when she grabbed my ass
I should have asked if she meant it.
cuz it felt like she really did
mean it,
but
i guess she just wanted a piece
of me,
and she got it,
good.
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