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Balancing the scales of (the) justi(fiable)ce.

   
 
Yours, is a new face    
Oh so desperately dark    
tantalizingly to tremble    
temptational taunts    
 unveiling    
delicious    
mouth watering    
 momentum    
as wet fingers    
circulate    
hard thoughts    
and all that is    
devilishly    
savvy    
   
An unknown.    
Choice    
purposely pursues,    
intentional    
misdirection;    
blissfully    
discreet    
romping    
through    
unnoticeable    
shadows    
   
as    
pheromones waft    
disguising truth,    
varied faults,    
and the sweaty aroma of desperation    
clinging to every pore    
   
Rhythmic pounding uniqueness    
(such as it is)  
'his' intelligent arrogance    
optimal— awareness    
sharply connived    
oozes vastheady, raw attitude    
fitted smooth,    
to this—  
this version of a projected self
dominating    
in cool exterior    
   
Soul pierced    
windmill strumming    
bursts a punk rock presence    
slamming a poetic mosh pit    
into a cleverly concocted    
Bukowski amalgamated    
Kerouac-esque    
created caricature    
   
Hints of calculated    
raw sex    
drip    
down whiskey soaked    
needy pages    
begging bellows    
>dire sounds float midair<    
were willingly stolen honor    
still lays, splayed    
left from some random last session    
of sticky sheets    
forgotten cigarette ash    
and thick stale air of    
multiple attempts    
at swollen unfulfillment    
   
Cheshire cat-like claws,    
tear and rip    
bleeding blood red    
a gaping smiling pussy    
is controlled anarchy    
fed by hungry words    
gorging to beckon    
of razor wire and honey    
   
Tangled ferocious vernacular    
swaying steelyhard    
feverish enticements    
perceiving of....    
perfect precision    
in introduction    
of the color of    
selected undercover    
and coveted one liners    
of "fuck off"    
"cunt"    
or all that is a promised    
metered drunkspin    
combination thereof    
   
Speckled and strewn    
like a garnish    
fresh herbs of pantomime    
all the while pretending    
to portend of chasmic,  
gutteral instinct    
   
Highlighting    
the pained aches    
defining    
the breadth of strength    
   
where    
the lonely  
the foolhardy    
hone    
   
their own    
   
   
   
battered    
skill set    
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
Bluevelvete
Written by Bluevelvete
Published
Author's Note
Thoughts on social media, naïveté, catfishing and the musings of and around some similar thoughts, feelings and vaguely felt inspirations.
© Blu2021
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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