#1
Streaks
like warpaint
of that meant for beauty
which often does naught
but take it away
All over her visage
and a tear, to supplement
that sudden image
she portrayed so well.
Red were her eyes
redder though the nose
could not compete
with those surprisingly mortal portals
across which spread music
meaning to say,
"It was only an experiment, gone terribly wrong!"
The distress in the tone bellied the words.
A white piece of satin, or silk, or snow
softer than a baby's butt cheeks
erased all traces of near fatal mistakes
Now contentment and grace
in their awesome combination
glide out once more
condescending to mingle
with us lowly beings,
not worthy of the honor
But yet the insistence
leaving us breathless
Finds us opportune
to witness the splendor
Of an angel fallen from paradise.
#2
It was a year of good water
shining sparkling pellegrino
lavish doesn't cut it
Those curves of her foot
Hazy eyes watched
as she unhurriedly
walked on water
purified from bearing her footprint
O goddess divine
Grant me one last wish
Grant me that the alkaline flow
from your legs / may always keep me
sated
Tulsi, Brahmi, the sweet spicy
scent of arousal
surrounds me.
It begins to rain.
#3
Drip, drip, drip
The first sounds
after an eternity of fireworks.
I'm more in control now
I have my voice
to coax you moan
Squelch.
You giggle.
The melody stays
even though the years have past.
It's tough, these times.
Weird acid showers
everything stopped
when the water went away
Fire consumes
madly, passionate; water tames
water flows, smooth
you calm the demon in me
make me weak in the knees
and other places.
I bemoan the lack of you.
Streaks
like warpaint
of that meant for beauty
which often does naught
but take it away
All over her visage
and a tear, to supplement
that sudden image
she portrayed so well.
Red were her eyes
redder though the nose
could not compete
with those surprisingly mortal portals
across which spread music
meaning to say,
"It was only an experiment, gone terribly wrong!"
The distress in the tone bellied the words.
A white piece of satin, or silk, or snow
softer than a baby's butt cheeks
erased all traces of near fatal mistakes
Now contentment and grace
in their awesome combination
glide out once more
condescending to mingle
with us lowly beings,
not worthy of the honor
But yet the insistence
leaving us breathless
Finds us opportune
to witness the splendor
Of an angel fallen from paradise.
#2
It was a year of good water
shining sparkling pellegrino
lavish doesn't cut it
Those curves of her foot
Hazy eyes watched
as she unhurriedly
walked on water
purified from bearing her footprint
O goddess divine
Grant me one last wish
Grant me that the alkaline flow
from your legs / may always keep me
sated
Tulsi, Brahmi, the sweet spicy
scent of arousal
surrounds me.
It begins to rain.
#3
Drip, drip, drip
The first sounds
after an eternity of fireworks.
I'm more in control now
I have my voice
to coax you moan
Squelch.
You giggle.
The melody stays
even though the years have past.
It's tough, these times.
Weird acid showers
everything stopped
when the water went away
Fire consumes
madly, passionate; water tames
water flows, smooth
you calm the demon in me
make me weak in the knees
and other places.
I bemoan the lack of you.
I wrote #1 two years ago, and #2 and #3 a few months back. Only recently did it hit me that I was writing with the same character in mind.