Personification of Desireand now the fangs are revealedthe desires grow muscle, and ego.they will hold on to theirillusions, no matter the cost.kingdoms can fall, bonds destroyed,I care not.And I am scared.I will lose everything.
movie thoughtsi do not desire you.i desire chocolate.i desire understandingi desire reason and logicamong my fellow men.my desires are thingsI can do without.science tells me you are flesh and bonebut to me you more resemblethe very white blood cells that protect me,the corpuscles that bring oxygen to my body,the electrical signals that tell my brainthere is a reason to continue breathing.i can do without desires,but i could not finish this sentence without you.
An Ode to Ketchupi now understandthe vampires obsessionthick and salty, you aremy vermillion oceana bloody whore, you onlybring pleasure.dabbing my lips, I kiss your neck,because with you,life tastes so much better.
Wife in Sheeps Clothinga wife in sheeps clothingsoft to touch, soft to tastedesire's passion eating mefinely chopped, like a blazonlisten to the soothing music of the internal organssatisfying to the body, making ravenous the mindscream into the night windthat avails itself so fullyto my naked torment, myever-pleasing Goddess of whispersspeak, oh soverign nationboundaries drawn, my army awaitsinvasion of your territory, i will overtakegrind teeth with a fiery rain of idealsthere was once a timei did not care so much.
Force of Imaginationi imaginetwo bodies, colliding with such forcea release of energy so profoundsublime happiness, words cannot describelight and shadows overpowered by their glorychaos and order at the mercy of their powerpast and future have been lost in this existencei will redefine love for the future loversthey will understand it as God.
fast forwardfastforward this date to its finalelet me end the expectationa kiss brings me grand visions of a futureand an end of ancient miseryrejection leaves its tail stuck in my skin as a reminderi will gather you in my arms like a mighty windand float in your seaand fly in your skythose who call me hopeless do not understand the depths of my hopemay this night endure like the crash of the wavesand the soft sound of your voice in my head.