with a twist

"The Difference Between Night And Day"

Hypnotized by a vision seen
A lipstick smile; sharp and wicked mean
Dark shadowed gaze connects eye to eye
Lips teasing an unspoken lie
 
Amorous scent blown through the air
Aroused her warm erotic glands
A soft massage designed to soothe
She gently melted in my hands
 
Off on a slow walk through the park
The air was cool, the night was dark
Holding more than hands felt good
Feeling everything we could
 
Pausing to lie on the lithe ground
Naked alone, no one came near
All we heard was a passionate sound
What a beautiful sound to hear
 
Our peace disturbed by the breaking dawn
The sky was light pink and blue
There we lay on the soft green lawn
Glistening with morning dew
 
We went to my place and shared a bath
I said she was welcome to stay
I'd hoped to travel a common path
But she went her separate way
 
Her dark eyes hide a smoldering fire
Making even cold hearts burn with desire
Ever hoping to satisfy her
Ever failing to satisfy her

jj

Read Between The Lines

Good morning
You want some breakfast?
I'm cooking
Scrambled eggs and bacon
Sounds good?
How many pieces of bacon?
Three okay
Like your eggs scrambled hard?
Okay cool
Where were you all night?
With who?
The sun beat you home
Why's that?
You want some coffee?
Alright baby
Here's your breakfast
Eat up
Are you alright honey?
Poor baby
You want me to call 911?
Forget it
Ask the person you was with all night
You can't?
Oh yeah that's right
Silly cheater
I poisoned your trifling ass

Oh how I love to watch the animals...
and each and everytime I turn around
It seems there's another one I've found,
so different, yet all the same,
moving freely all around
obviously they have a bigger cage,
than me...
for I am just a little stray...

She was the desperate type
Who'll never give up on anything she wants
Once she set her eyes on it
There's no going back
I was the man in possession
She was the girl with the obsession
Her eyes were demanding
Just like her body language
I feigned ignorance
She moved closer
Started with whispers
Slow movements
Eyes rolling
Still I wouldn't notice
So she lost her mind
Got so wild
Pounced on me
In a cat style
Pressing and pressing till I fagged out
Not wanting anymore of her pressure
So I handed out the candy
She took it and ran off laughing

Try to Try

We are 'a dazed and confused’ population
Going through life for life
Like swallows in the mist
Dipping and Diving
Looking for something
That might not be there,
Answer
Or question.

Life’s saga,
There’s no reason
To the rhyme,
No progress
Made with time,
We’re following the x
Without considering the y.

We’ve been left on this earth
With a sub-conscious mantra,

Do or Die
Sink or Fly
Wallow in your apathy
Or take a stand
And try to try.

http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/63386-try-to-try/

Ester


I was willing to pay the prostitutes extra  
for overtime on an all night ride.  
 
None of them took the bait except this bitch, Ester.  
 
A flash of green was all she needed  
to drop to her knees,  
just how I like them to.  
 
The others ran when I brought out the bat;  
I guess they didn’t like baseball.  
 
I made Ester beg for my cock  
but beat her anyway.  
 
I like them to bleed on me  
while I fuck them;  
it adds that extra something.  
 
I finally broke her knees  
because she wouldn’t shut up.  
 
Their screams usually get me off  
but I didn’t like her voice --  
too sweet for a bitter old fuck like me;  
the last thing I'm willing to give is sympathy.  
 
I force fed her Wonder Bread  
and Jim Beam  
so she wouldn't vomit  
while I fucked her mouth;  
 
She lasted surprisingly long  
for a dime store, crack head hooker  
but in the end she asked me to kill her --  
most of them do.  
 
Right now you’re probably asking yourself,  
why did he let himself get caught?  
He seems so meticulous and calculated  
to fall asleep next to his prey.  
 
Well, I'll tell ya --  
I'm dying and I have less than a week to live.  
Doc says its terminal testicular cancer.  
How ironic, to be done in by my own cock.  
 
So, take me away;  
give me a roof and a bed  
clean sheets and some prison slop  
to keep me alive while I still have my breath,  
then you can bury me when I die.  
 
I'm sure Ester and her pussy  
would thank you pigs for your courtesy.