in Uncouth neighborhood
In Uncouth neighborhood,
sessions underway-
broken gospel chords
rusting in ultraviolet rays
through small equiaxed fragments
of stained glass disciples
sown within antiquated oak walls.
neatly folded vestments- forgotten
by dame’s rocket sweet-bitter lips
sipping raisin-vinegar nectar
in clumsy shoes, dancing
to an impious hallelujah
along the chicanery
of devil’s backbone,
in Uncouth neighborhood.
©️ Meg. April 25, 2018.
Awakening
Sometimes I think
I’ve lived too long -
a thousand years
of turmoil
engraved
on my skin.
Layers of light
rising out of reach,
interlaced thoughts
obscured by fog.
Coldness cleaving
to my soul
in icy daggers.
I look within
and see beginnings
of precious times
still to come -
the future pulses
within my heartbeat
as I feel warmth
of liquid sun
rebounding in waves
of promise.
in blackberry ink
ivory rosary beads, decolorized to
a banana-shade, twines within
slender fingers
a haemorrhage of tears obscure
plum-grey eyes pouring over
jarring hymn-like script
from a quill delved in blackberry ink.
notes of magnolia drift on stifling air
as the forlorn sinuous lines grow hazy
and by this, his last provocation
pulleys threadbare heartstrings.
whisper-choked words
- more a piston cylinder- impair
my cochlear.
downshifted dynamics
-to become cull in value!
as monochrome accessories
’round a charmers neck.
©️ Meg. April 23, 2018.
it ain’t easy .....
its been a rough year so far
I put the key in this car
still haven’t even pushed the Gas
life going to fast
I hit a brake couple times
to rember where I came from
I promise you I won’t be last
Life is a race , I been trying get ahead of the game since 06
I built myself from bricks
I slip up a couple times
I can’t even Lie
this heart of mine get in the way
so I riped it out
Today
I hit the grind
you’ll be eating the rind
of me
I am the orignal
Should have never set out to make a remix
I won’t be your prefix
you can keep your last name
you the only one to Blame
she went out , came back a bad bitch
she eat your soul , like a savage
I am causing Damage ,
I am out here ravaging for the dollar
The only lips are kiss are benjamin’s
you like a dog with a collar
they say I am diffrent
I say its that estrogen
I wasn’t raised a wimp
ain’t been nobody’s Pimp
I replaced this Tiara with a crown
I ain’t Nobody’s Princess
You already Lost my intrest
if I ain’t your Number one
then I am done
I will walk off , The way I came into this world
Alone
you can leave a message at the tone
I ain’t picking up this phone
you say u need me
tbh boy just not my cup of tea
you say I am player
baby I learned from the best
I put those testes to test
leave your balls on blues
don’t worry I left some clues
check your inbox
made me out to be the bad guy
I told you had the baddest in your sheets
I warned you , you act like a fool , I will have you listed as a Feat.
you know how it is , I put this heart on a speaker
They press play to the beat
do you feel my sting ?
rush of my heat
Take a seat
don’t worry I leave this murder scene neat
it’s just your represenation
I embody the past , resurrection
you thought you could kill me
I am a phoniex
I dress in the devils Fabric Lynx
I rose from Hell with a smile
you see The Bruises Healed
The Scars peeled
and I threw down This shield
I stand enfront of The world
rebirth
Born again
arised from The flames
You see I haven’t been the same
Its hard to let go of the pain
to see what you do gain
its hard to smile
when you been drowning in a nile
you see I came from the Pits of hell
I still wish em well
Hope they dwell
on the person they want to be
I just Know I am gonna keep being Me
I plea
with the demons of past
to lay a rest
I still get on my knees and pray
that they will have their day
I just know , I am here to stay
I will hang the noose
and leave revenge for Karma
and you see mama
taught
me
don’t eat at the tables of demons
see I push away from the keyboard
and swallow my anger
I won’t let my emotions be my strangler
I won’t be your Pinnochio
Life taught me ...,Silence is strength
Don’t worry , I will put my pen to paper
and create acid using the alphabet
I go back in time
with the pen,
its been a rough year so far
I put the key in this car
still haven’t even pushed the Gas
life going to fast
I hit a brake couple times
to rember where I came from
it all started on Vienna Blvd
cigar smoke
so thick the paint chips fall off
to reavel the truth
there I learned .....Revenge is for the games of babes
I glide my hand across the desk , and collect my check
and Hit the gas
sucess is the most polite way to tell someone to shut up
rember where your going , but where you came from .......
it ain’t never been easy for me babe , rember that when you loving me
#the streets own you , you don’t own the streets #sucess is the only way to beat mind #you can do better #save revenge for karma #they say you would be nothing , Because they are nothing #bottom feeders never seen the top
Sweat
There was sweat
All about your
Naked flesh, and
To me it
Appeared
Like gold.
I could drink
Your sweat
In a sweeping
Gulp!...
...I would dine
On your
Trance
Untold...
There was sweat
On your back
In a perfect pool...
...There was sex
In your half closed
Eyes.
As you watched me
Like a
Purring cat,
All the pleasure
Caused my pole
To rise...
...And your lips
Were snug
As they
Drew me
In!...
...They knew
When to take,
And give.
Sweat like an
Angel's halo
Spread
On the sheets
Where we
Made love...
...Now I ache
For you
In my
Vacant space...
...Smell your
Sweat
When the trail's
Gone cold.
©
2018
Bunny Villaire
Sustenance of Stars
Our love leaks through mist
falls through the cracks of
Heaven’s tapestry of stars.
Stardust flows through veins
bleeds through heartbeats
courses through universe
like a ruffled breeze in water
hiding shyly from sunshine.
Illuminating night sky
with flashlights of peace.
Stardust sprinkles our skin
and dusts our eyelashes
links our lips with sparkles
cosmos in our crevices.
Sustenance of stars.
White Corpse Smile
Up all night
On speed,
No sinkholes.
...Reality reeks
Of the extra-
particulars...
Eyes leak miracles,
And we lose
Ourselves
In the repeats...
...Sprinkler on, and all
Aglow...
Come meet me on
The tracks tonight!...
...Don't wear anything...
The lines beneath your
Ruined eyes
Alight my passions
As we pitch like stones
Into the lake beneath
The bridge...
Hold your breath,
And drop
Your gait...
Up all night,
And floating
With a white corpse
Smile...
©
2018
Bunny Villaire