Least Read Collaboration Poems

Lusting pastels
melting pink.
Flowing
down the contours of flesh.
The smell of sweet, ripened fruit.
Decanter the scent.
Delicious inside my palate.
Rushing floods
wet my taste,
quenching my stout.

Put your nose
against the blossom of desire
and inhale the essence
as the aphrodisiac
that ravishes your brain.
Place your lips
on the blooming succulence
and nourish your thirst
with its delicacy.

In the labyrinth of my mind echoing footsteps
rebelling against the lords of insanity
dark academia from Mozart to Beethoven  
like skulls with candles and ravens with keys
as your flesh becomes the rapture of my love
with decadent essence of madness and saffron

listening to the echoes of your steps
walking away on sludge towards wisdom light
against cacophonous sounds of dark protest
stay with me says lustful inky darkness
rains of blackness no velvety softness
and you drown in soul-searing loving
of the insidious kind.