Rendezvous of The Reckless

24 hours to go
before concluding another year
let's celebrate all our questionable habits
and toss them into a collective orgy
before taking silent vows
to curb these unstoppable impulses
and recognize the wreckage
of many years before
and the cyclical attempts to snap out of it.

For tonight,
let's get into leather and lace
you name the place
where we can congregate
with poisons of our choice
that will encourage
our destructive behaviours
to run rampant
in one glorious extended fuck
with pants down
cocks out
pussies wet
unprotected
in homage to
the bacchanalian exploits
of another time.

I kiss you
you kiss him
she kisses you
let us be quartered
without a care
divided by tongues
and stuffed
by the dying passions
before we wilt back
to a civil sensibility.

Light the fireworks
taste the syrup
mingle in the flesh of others
be heard
grunt and moan
let the night explode
into streams of hot lava
take as many sips
to get the required fix
forget any shame
and do it again
until you collapse
into the heap
with all participants
and be greeted by the
morning light;
the possibility
that you can commit
this one to memory
and get growing.