Master Minded's blog: "Poems"

Different reasons change girls..

Different demons, same world..

Grippin', screamin'; fangs curled..

Drippin', bleedin'; stains whirled..

The thorn of a rose for it to show..

Courses to grow through the orbits it holds..

Awe for the glow that it exists only to force through the lobes..

Of its flesh that often can go beyond what it often can know..

Taunting the soul wandering slow through the porcelain globe..

To be the fraudelant stone pain if it forces its grope on the one rose

Your succulent lips melting me soon as ours met

The warmth imprints a cascading trance that flours flesh

Powder drenches your skin as I begin calmly motioning

Moisture builds and fills and spills out openings

Slowly whisking aside the many struggles of your day

Writings on the wall illustrate the pains being brushed away

Sputtered waves make you break the silence, moans escapin'

Piercing sounds of pleasure, enhancing my motivation

Lotion graising my palms before applying the final touch

Climbing your spine to your shoulders that were so tight you jumped

Tensing muscles clenching mercilessly, now left relaxed in

Comfort once again, and finally endulged in passion

Result is alluring, while you're lying still, eyes closed gently

And I kiss your cheek, say goodnight and think... so tempting.....

The distant clicks of time ticks slowly

Mind's of the hopeful scarcely roaming

Surrounding surface tarnished yet glowing

Adrenaline incapacitated and haulted from flowing

The air amidst the area's thin

Cold winds wisk by within a flinch

Sanctity and serenity weeded out and beaten

Compassion and morality defeated by a heathen

Intense screams like movie theatre horror

Disarmed from a once laminated armor

Left to bathe in crimson, soaked in pain

Stained sadistic and choked since that day

Flashbacks haunt the soul in torture

Darkness bright in a black heart growing softer

Frame of mind badgered, splattered with water colors

How quick things get blurry when the rain clusters