DEVILS TRIANGLE
A figment of an imagination:
*If my heart should seize inside my chest
should this still voice whisper:
"The underworld would not have you"
So I must collide with death
...one day-
~I am haunted by another world~
Brilliant minds think alike
we are social sponges
and the air is thick
with the tongue of chastening!
Once upon a time
there were:
Tilted crystal flutes
cherry red lips puckered
effervescence tickled our throats
We saluted everything and anything
resisting law and order
We were intoxicated zombies
Clawing at forbidden doors
flesh pyramids
Nymphomaniacs unleashed
engorged with the scent of sex
with exaggerated masks
Entangled like laced up corsets
massaging our erections
Ghosts of past joined at our hip
There we were with twilight's odor
inside our toxic cubicles
the next morning, mourning
Whining and hung over
denying the indecent flesh pool
You should live life
as if each day will be your last!
...some genius said?
So we will and had indulged...
The chaos had yet to begin
as an asymmetrical globe
moved beneath our feet
Spinning and wobbling
By each footfall, it's axle trembled
and we romanced the thought
...of forever
Written by,
Abby lynn
©
2012
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