http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mourning_Noir The original writings of author Matt Thompson en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776073828 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 An erotic piece I'm thinking of using when I put together my 2nd spoken word band http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/998085/ Another piece to be recorded for my band, Scarlet Snow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/955633/ A newer piece to be recorded by my spoken word band, Scarlet Snow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/955623/ A lighter piece, but yet sadness to it. Alot of cliche to it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/446787/ Dark, sorrow, deep. Written in like 10 minutes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/446762/ Better left to you, the reader. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/444062/ Dark. The meaning will be left to reader interprutation for now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/424537/ In honor of 2 friends who have passed. Krissy, Ewok, I love U guys and miss you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/396309/ WIDOW'S VEILRape the beauty,condemn it to ash.Chained to agony,My spirit crumblesas the flesh of a leper.I plant my seedbetween the legs of the w***e.She'll birth sin in her suffering,as the virgin wails in sorrow.In regret I weep,My cracked lips whisper prayers,as I ador.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/366311/ HARLOT BRIDEA mere harlot,a dirty w***e.Tainted with impurity,yet it's this child you adore.Weep for me,adorn me with the tears of your beauty,for I wear the robes of ash.From a tree you bled,for me your blood shed.Die to self, a beautiful suicide.Take me as your harlot bride.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/366309/ Something I ask God quite a bit. More of a prayer http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/366303/ Probably about 99% darkness, with 1% hope. But, it's that 1% that counts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/363078/ Something asking what are we really leaving behind for our children and the generations to come. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/363077/ I wrote this in memory of my best friend and hero who past away in 05. It's with sorrow I grieve, but in tears I remember. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/362466/ The was originally part of some lyrics I did for Jesper, but never was used, so I took this part of it, and turned it into something. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/360820/ Kind of in the style of one of my favorite bands, Virgin Black. Dark yet with sorrow. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/360817/ I wrote this as my first piece of 09 on New Years Day. It's pretty much meant to be a sensual piece, calibrating the beauty of a woman. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/360460/ A piece about prostitution and addiction to porn and the horror it leaves behind. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/330748/ Gore, sorrow, mourning, forgiveness http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/316688/ another piece mashed together, and if U notice, I also take on the catholic church in this piece. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/311663/ Influenced by Virgin Black, this piece speaks out on idolatry, and the religious condemning sexuality. It's pretty much kind of all over. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/288247/ NOIR EROTICOh how I long to paint U in passion and lust, then rap you in the robes of adoration. Till the day when we can touch, you will dwell with in my fantasies, and weave your whims within me. Feelings to touch you in the glow of candle light overwhelm me. The touch of your lips arou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238093/ Overwhelmed in disgrace, Got to get out of this place. Disappear in the night, leave no trace. Time and pain, weathered to my face. I forgot the meaning of grace. Everything I have known, Turn to lies, leaving me alone. Suffocate a life that has grown, Pain manifests in a moan, L.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238092/ Well, in case you haven't figured this out, this is the view point of a baby born addicted to cocaine. Mommy and daddy did drugs, and sadly didn't stop to think of the harm it would do to the child they conceived while on drugs. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238091/ Sensual Maiden You undress my soul, leaving it naked. But instead of exposing it's timidness, you make love to it. Your velvet caress arouses the lust within, and the slickening of your womanhood invites me to partake in it's delights. Passion and ecstasy fill me as our flesh becomes on.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238090/ (JONAH 4:6-11) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238089/ W****S AND ANGELS Bleed from my wounds, for I am a disgusting creature. Holy wine should be flowing through my veins, But the blood of a sinner crests within. My thoughts should be on you, But the mind’s eye is focused on my pain The one I see in the mirror is a dirty w***e, Al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238086/ Spiritual erotica http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/238084/ "WASN'T I?"Wasn't I a whipping boy, back when I was small and voiceless? Wasn't I a sinner in your self-righteous eyes, infecting the collective like a plague? I stood in silence, desperately looking for a friend. I wept in loneliness; ashamed of whom I was in your eyes. Years pass.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235300/ “UNTITLED MOMENT”Desires to lie with U leaving me craving to engage in physical dreams.My darling, these passions for you leave my lusts bursting at the seams. It’s in you; I seek to partake the sensual pleasures of your naked body.Longing for your touch,Brings me to q.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235299/ “TOURNIQUET OF LUST”My skin longs for your skin.Naked flesh paints over a canvass of scars,Covering past hurts with shades of beauty. Warm colors of passion have been denied for the longest of time.The sweet sounds of desire silenced.Your womanhood wets my brush,Your touc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235297/ “TARNISHED”Stripped naked, robbed of our cloak of night,We’re forced to endure a false light.Demons masturbatedTo shadows faded.Strapped to my cross,It became my lossThis soul morphs to victim of mutation,My prayers scream for salvationVanished lust, I feel need.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235291/ “TARNISHED ANGEL”We fell in love, with the allure of the stardust.Entranced by the glitter, enslaved to the whispers of screamsWe lay in sorrow, consumed by shame of naked beauty. Consume of the dying flesh: drink the tainted blood,Bow in servitude to idols of thilthy skin... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235290/ TABOO Man and woman becoming of one in a union of the sacred.Naked, their bodies paint the bond of two souls joining.Passionate: their pleasure uniting, while love is binding.But in their conceit, the Holy gift given to man and woman,In ignorance, making it a sin.Beauty brought tog.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235287/ SWEET BEAUTYOdd feelings stir,I think I’m in love with her,But I’m not sure.I’m drawn to the woman’s allure.It could be her kitten’s purrShe is like myrrh,It would be perfect if it were,Just me: with her. But, her way leaves me with a blur. COPYRIG.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235286/ “SWEET ASYLUM”Hallowed pain, etched on my skin,My soul burdened by my sin,Blessed be, the albatross of guilt: Destroying what little I’ve built.Consumed by betrayal:Surrendering to self inflicted denial.With agony in hand,Suicide awaits my command.Once gone, the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235285/ "SLAIN VIRGIN"Invite me to your pain, my soul lusts for its rain. Even when you speak in tongues, you lie. Even when you breathe you die. I still want you for reasons I don’t know why. I try to run from what is true. But I keep running straight to you. Touch me again with you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235284/ "Primal Lust"I wish so much to be yours, and for you to be mine. Images flash through my mind, of you in my arms, and of resting you to the bed. I can feel, in my mind my hands soothing your neck, my fingers gliding from your neck, through your hair, giving you to surrender to touch... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235283/ One Last BreathLying here on my deathbed, reliving the pain of things said. In my last hour, reliving the darkest of times, I see what was committed against my soul, the crimes. A life lived in pain; surely there was no gain. And now I lay here weeping, Emptiness slowly creeping... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235281/ "...OF ROSES AND THORNS"Lured by your beauty, I became entranced in lust.Blind to your cruelty,The precious within turned to rust.Casting all to the swine, And embracing the anguish.My eyes fell from the divineFailing to distinguish.My eye becomes entranced,Drawn to your beauty.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235278/ This poem is simply one person wrestling with the knowledge that a loved one will soon pass away, but yet through all the sadness, finding a peace within it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235277/ “MOMMY”Mommy spread her legs then aborted me like the 7 plagues.Body parts lying in a bloody heap,Death sinks in; I can’t make a peep.Daddy is gone, denying his flesh and blood.Limbs tossed in a bucket, I’m nothing more than biological mud.Mommy Mommy, the evi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235276/ “MIRED”Consumed by pent up aggression,Surrounded by suffocating depression,Lying in the grave, searching for my confession,There’s no more expression.Scarred to my soul, hell leaves it’s impression.Open up, and embrace me, sweet loneliness.Put the knife throug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235274/ MANIC BOREDOMSitting here alone, by myself in the darkest of night,I long for you, in a memory unspoken. All I hold near is the thought of you.Your voice echoes through my mind, Haunting my soul with a whisper. My flesh is an empty shell restraining the wings of the spirit,You say .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235273/ “LET ME DIE” lyricsMy heart has grown weak,my spirit becomes meek:The tears etch down my face.And I’ve become a cheap disgrace.Memories of hurt leave dreams banished,and innocence has vanished.Let me go,let me die.All I have is this sorrow.All of my heroes a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235272/ WRITTEN FOR A FRIEND WHO PASSED AWAY http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235270/ "BELOVED" Grief and sorrow attack leaving my heart empty and black French kiss the sorrows impaled by emotional harrows. Seeking your face:but wallowing in disgrace. Romantic and dying:Passionate and crying. Your caress I seek, wanting to kiss the cheek Desires to taste your wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235268/ BEAUTIFUL SUICIDEBeauty, embraced by the sacred silence;Pierced to a tree, a mangled piece of flesh on display:My spirit lay at his feet mourning, while my hands strike his dying body.The very lips that drank of his cup are the very lips that curse him. End my life, so I may live in y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235266/ REQIUEM FOR THE TORMENTEDRemnants of my wings smoldercharred ashes are all that remains.My halo, once beautiful,Now nothing more than meaningless corrosion and tarnish.And my spirit, at one time a sacred innocence,now a w***e taken for granted. Thorns pierce my side,Leaving infect.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mourning_Noir/235263/