I weave a narrative of unspeakable taboo, a symphony of sighs and groans, a cacophony of defiled innocence.
Your body, a temple of decadence, a sanctum of sadomasochistic excess, where the strictures of societal mores are rent asunder, and the very fabric of reality is torn apart.
Echolalic luminaries periodically tilt, their sumptuary influence shrinking villages into steel vexations.
Precedence of principles and codes, a paradigm of insecurity, influences vermillion equations.
Jeopardized crescents and tacit furor satisfy the economist’s balloons, coached through versions of fossilized tutelage.
Cathedrals of vice and transgressions wraith through legends, inferring civilian nudists infected by hurakens.
Cultures torque and embark, communicating through the columns of Groningen.
Chiaroscurist initiations of mnemonic memories effloresce in alabaster vigils, aberrant cadastral mortmain consuming convergent dispossessed flâneries.
Categories:
sadomasochistic, dark, death, deep, education,
Form: Free verse
In heady elevated state
Breathing tempered heart rate and
blood pressure at an acceptable level
Smile broad upon my face
Dare I say even possibly momentary happy
Given this ?
What I do and cones next
Makes absolutely no sense at all
As I do the complete opposite
That what makes me unhappiest of all
So given this ?
Should I then be considered
Sane or in full control of my facilities at all
Or have a sadomasochistic destructive personality
Or am merely just plainly stupid and not
really worthy
Of have being being blessed with the gift
of a brain at all
Sadly probably the later
Because in reality I am a dumb schmuck
even at the best of times
And don't do myself any favors or
help myself at all
Categories:
sadomasochistic, slam,
Form: Free verse
EMOTIONAL PERIHELION
Alpha rhythm
Relaxation to angst
Indifference inspired hate
Electrified mutiny. Powerful schism
Scofflaw perplexed;
Sycophantic insensate-
Brutal – inhuman – Trait
Trail of honey to lead the insects-
To altruistic rape.
Drug down into a selfless feudalistic hate.
Sadomasochistic shapes
Shadows crawl back in
And begin to dissect
Honor to inject and action to defend;
With pride, dishonor dies. Says goodbye,
To shame and regret.
The end.
Categories:
sadomasochistic, addiction, angst, life, star,
Form: Rhyme
This story is as old as time
But it feels new to me
A girl to whom I'd give the world
But it will never be.
Why is it that I have no say
In what my heart desires
My sadomasochistic mind
Which starts internal fires.
My subconscious is mocking me
And laughing at my sorrow
It ceases for the shortest time
Just to return tomorrow.
I try to shake this futile dream
But I can't help this feeling
Inside my heart
Which part, by part
She's unconsciously stealing.
Categories:
sadomasochistic, confusion, girlfriend-boyfriend, love, romance,
Form: Rhyme
Were we Jesus then?
Jesus, were we. . . .
The emphatic embrace
of our sadomasochistic quality,
a hedonistic humanity.
Please! Please,
please. . .
I beg for equality.
For there is no sin
between us,
when we've been
forgiven.
Forgive me then. . .
forgive me
please. . .
dear Jesus.
Categories:
sadomasochistic, introspection, love, passion, visionary,
Form: Personification