Steel / words / 2011 / Sun

April 30, 2011

I want to see your thick
	Unapology.
	I want to see your best
		In me.
		Supple.
		Lying.
		In this dark bliss.
		The caverness.
	Of unyielding.
		Wastedness.
	Your eyes.
	In candlelight.
	Remind me.
		Of stricken gold light.
		And that bracelet.
		So unforetold.
		The glimmering diamond.
		Can I be so bold?
		I wish your 
			Cadaver.
		Could be examined.
		Placed in abandon.
		To dance with.
			And holding tight.
			Abounding might.
		When you see me.
		And please me.
		It is this presence that appeases.
		In your sunlight.
		A regal might.
		Some how, I hold you tight.
	Endless circles. So bright.
			Let us dance your dance tonight.
			Please be mine.
			A deathly concubine.
	To the end, I won’t let your sight.
		Out of mine.
And with your unsightly bow,
		Let us dine 
Tonight
on your precious
Afterglow.