Her Face

Her Face

Song Of The Moment - Expression Of My Current State In Life

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Sunflowers

Sunflowers...

spreading seeds
across lush lawns
seeding to root
for more blooms

seeds...

falling to be picked
for honey roasted romances
within fires toasting shells

shells...

hardened to protect
soft insides
still always spliting
for moist mouths

Sunflowers
bare seeds
with protective shells
only to become cracked open
devoured and discarded

Sad life

right?
--archaic.bliss

They Pray

Prayers

made

...

they walk
clutching onto
holier than thou faiths
while crosses lay displaced
in wicker baskets placed
on nightstands
hand on bibles
swearing blessed water
will cast the demons
into premature caskets

I've always
been
a
sinner

so why not
become the anti-christ
live my life by my own twisted rules
claiming I'm Christ like
yet Christ was unlike me
still reciting scriptures
w/ split tongues
spiting positives like
double negatives
canceling out the correct word

& even though
I know I'm wrong

I still cast stones
hurling boulders
through glass houses
shattering
ill conceived realities
really not real
just artificially enhanced
to suit one's liking
still suffering
from self inflicted rug burns


haters
always
have to
pray


harder...
--archaic.bliss

Between These Sheets

Between
these sheets
...
we lay
...
always
fondling fantasies

whispering
foreplay

in the
form
of

freaky prose

allowing
bic tips to rest
on top of wide ruled
lines

s p r e a d
o p e n

for personal
{enter}interpretations
on life

anticipating
every coming
stroke

as fingers
get
a
grip


handling
sticky situations
master manipulating
poetry

bending
creativity
over

just to
spank it
...
suppose we
...
scribble sex
on blank sheets
until pens

b*u*r*s*t

inking
ecstasy

leaking
master pieces

would that
mean
we slept
together
through wordplay
while
publicly fornicating
in metaphors
to create
the greatest write
of our lives?
...
If so
write me now
...
I'm waiting
between the sheets
...
lets become
paper mates
...
--archaic.bliss

Passionatly

Ok this has to be one of the best erotics I've ever written in life
There is a song that should be played while reading this because is adds
to the whole mood but it won't play here so :(

But enjoy :)


Our
.
.
.
.
.
bodies
.
writhing in
anticipation
while
sweltering whispers
annunciated within
silent serenades
share
.
sensually seducing
secrets amongst
alluring eyes
.
.
and eventually
.
.
comfy cavities
shall
fluently surrender
succulent trickling
secretions
.
.
saturating
&
slightly liberating
.
.
being
blissfully
romanced
.
.
severely
entranced
.
within
.
resounding echoes
from thundering love claps
giving a round of applause
.
.
[------pause-------]
.
.
{because I like how you}
.
.
diligently study my body
.
intimately
.
passionately
.
stroking
&
shifting
my soul
.
slowly
giving me
tid bits of heaven
.
.
sinning
.
.
while vainly
screaming sweet Jesus
.
fervently swapping sweat
&
reaching higher heights
.
.
together we
exonerate emotions
feeling exalted
knowing
.
.
this is closest
we've ever been to God
...
--archaic.bliss

Friday, October 16, 2009

--Get Over It--

You're pathetic

seriously...

always huffing
& puffing
like a big bad wolf

blowing miniscule
steam


claiming...


I stole
your last
good breath

...whatever


I would guess...

wasting air
on a brick house
would cause
your lungs much
unnecessary stress

...breath again

(deep breath)

this time
.
.
inhale
without
me in mind
.
.
exhale
your depressing
obsession
.
.
begin to leave the
{EX}cess behind


(deep breath)


...your doing fine...


I would say
its now safe
to express
your mind
.
.
but then again
you will only pretend
we never came to an end
& we need to eliminate
these fabrications
for your
heart to mend

(deep breath)

make better attempts
to mentally negate
my existence

practice
makes
perfect

& if you
positively reinforce
simple methods
of self control
to build an
intense resistance
.
.
in an
instant
.
.
results
will begin
to occur

the fine line
between
my reality
& your fantasies

will no longer
remain blurred...
--archaic.bliss

[Aborted Love]

Our possible future
was aborted yesterday
because...
u wouldn't
be daddy
...
playing along
baby sitting
newborn thoughts
of a
me
&
u
so
rambunctiously
requesting
a paternal test
...demanding...
to know when
your ejaculation
met my EMOTIONAL ovaries
somehow
fertilizing LOVE
and
allowing it grow
...
u can't believe
nor admit to such
bullshit
suddenly calling me a bitch...
telling chicks
I'm tripping
and I
was nothing more
than good nut...
such a
fucked up
typical male
denouncing feelings
showing ya ass
and
making a fuss
...
as if the conception
of ROMANCE
doesn't take two
like you couldn't
EVEN see WHY
I was falling for you
got me
looking
like a
FUCKING
fool
...forcefully...
making decisions
thats best
for us both
-thus-
our
possible future
was aborted
yesterday...
because
u
wouldn't be daddy...
and that's the way love goes...
--archaic.bliss