Rah Thoughts....

I
can feel it through my skin...
breathing...
and ...
breeeding
those...
rah thoughts..
that
keep feeding..
off of the soft and warm of me
that deep inner dependency
that...
need.

Rah thoughts...
pouring out of me
begging me to see
the darker side
of passion...
the beast that
slips easily
inbetween the seams
of
each
frame...
rendering
the future
of you
different
and...
changed...
and when I sleep
I hear...
The symphony...
of the damned playing...
for me
Like falling
down a
rabbit hole
I think I took the wrong pill
Green...was always my color....

Rah Thoughts...
used as back drops
to my mind's eye
as visions
try to pry
the future
from my retina
besettin ya with
images ....most unkind
in a place where
the hedonist dine
inside...
the
flesh....
Heat..streaking
to your core..
make you ache...
and beg for more
Rah Thoughts..
to assault the soul
seeking it's twin
of flesh...
and pain...
born of passion
made
whole.