rip the soul of the goat
rap him round your cock
come to the mountain top
with your cane
and your whore
and his whistle


madman in olympus
city governed gold
a heavenly demeanor
with their heavy nostrils

drip wisdom , drip
your aching freedoms
and breaking eyes
corruption- your ailments

alone from the streets glint
ride that red sip
wine until the limp
above goats and ravishing gimps
meshing in the moon rise

My first poem was a bit to ambiguous to fully comprehend without my assistance, Thanks to those of you who wrote back, i appreciate it! Heres one thats a bit more romantic..


our faces beamed lecherous 

watching, as the cloud drives the wave
out from the waters of copulation
screaming ecstasy - tantalizing tease
I am your scream


She smiled, as i waited
her brow looking like that of a soft bird dwelling distantly in some painting
her smile(which came seldom), had me forgetting my dull hardships
bring me through your gentle rain my sweet songbird
your day is my kingdom, and i am your lover
i want your soul to dance forever in my clenched fist
even in death i hope to feel your soft breath coming over my morning ears
the gentle patterns of your angel breath beat
was once before written in dreams

Winter green
the whitened night
ready to be thankful

for all the angels
spread their gospel
as the wind fixes his stories

through the shaking
roller skating
smelly whole of dopes

as the crowd jumped
out from madness
flying in their church cloaks

shame undo the nightfall
white like your spreading gospel


Ill uproot that dead man hostel
clean him for the grace of
grave talk

black is black
forget a white hall


spend smiles on the best
most wildest intentions
beyond artificial invention
those emotions you were blessed in