Liaison Dangereuse

“liaison dangereuse” Tear a thin line along my skin softly velvet finger tips no nurses gloves down my neck along my throat with something sharp like words on a tongue like I’m one of the gentility heard soft as a block of butter hard from the fridge I'll slowly melt I’ll listen to your breath while your skin burns me liaison dangereuse with your hands tight around my wrists arms spread yet not undressed to make me want to feel something more than a little scribbling more than a little this some kind of beautiful dangerous coursing through my veins the most cunning sweet addiction velvet lips moist and pink Sea Peony smells of Ocean and legs wrapped around the salty seaweed I am tight and never free I don’t need you or drugs or alcohol to vape or bleed my time away no I don't need you yet, in my mind you smell like petrichor you smell of lightening storms electroconvulsive just before your rain washes over me you’re electric I am wired by your currents passing through my sex-starved brain sucking up your atmosphere your smoky eyes my opium dark feathered you ordain you request me to strut into your room dressed in mere delicious rhyme let me walk bare feet over your razor sharp line of burning coal conditions and think not long or hard for a second or maybe two about wasting away more percolated perilous time in my egocentric measurements of you a body of work tied to your chair fingers bleeding over keyboards Necromancer immersed in your dark games Delivering Heaven to Hell wrapped in Christmas and its tin foil I sift through the buds of you that’s my addiction cuts deep and smokes my mind phantosmia every damned demented time I am reading you I breathe in your scent you’re rolled in jucy jays, you taste like a perfect Kir Royale fresh strawberries on the tongue much later peppermint you are my after dinner mint naked skinny dipping breasts like vanilla blancmange jiggling Yuletide cherries ripe and red pointing up towards God not asking anymore for blessed absolution there I go thinking about Sex… again - what can I say in my defence - addicted? I am a mess of contradictions slow deep massaged in Sweet Orange Neroli and Jasmine Body Oil Addicted LUST is a terrible addiction murmurating heart slowly long legs part you are reading the Dead Sea Scrolls Agent La Provocateur sitting in a shallow cocktail glass immersed in you dry piquant and fizzy replace glass with bath - drenched deep in bubbles that smell like fresh cut silver grass something liquid and refined - and you ask if not now then when? suffocating silent perdition smiles and laughs succulent seduction sizzles through the flying grenades a field of Episcopalian angels throw mind cloudy scries half-opened windows through the dopamine glass glazed Neurotransmission danger zone addiction waves hello Sailor hello You incoming pleasure I’m addicted. You too? l'imagination dans un lien sombre dangereux (LadyLabyrinth /2020) "The Lightening Strike" / Snow Patrol https://youtu.be/S0BDS0-ZwOw "Addicted" / Faithless https://youtu.be/g_50KxL0tx0 "Just for a minute, the silver forked sky Lifts you up like a star that I will follow And now it's found us like I have found you I don't want to run, just overwhelm me" “I don't do drugs. I am drugs.” Salvador Dali "Always on the Naughty List" Anonymous "I have a demon for a wife." Faithless a work of pure fiction, maybe... LYRICS/ "The Lightening Strike", Snow Patrol https://genius.com/Snow-patrol-the-lightning-strike-lyrics LYRICS/ "Addictive", Faithless https://genius.com/Faithless-addictive-lyrics