Awakening Game (A Fortune in a Cookie)

How appropriate, this darkness

juxtaposed

     rim red-lit / eyes / crystalized

all the wiles and cries

to heaven becoming / entombed / unheard

    

      by and goodbyes

defragmented delusion's deep

confusion . face pallid .

      from lack of sound / sleep / all the while

stacking stories as bodies

creep

 

accompanied to the street

sex savvy /tho' wolf in sheep's

     meek disguise / internet geeks

come to break down

the fire-walls that guard us

    

     from viruses / electro-invasions / wired...

but we have already

the diseases that flesh cannot keep

     airborne / web-surfing again

again this regular thang,

this relinquishing rest, double-pentrations, and

succulence

 

     man-sandwiched of gristled muscle

bear-faces bristled / red sight

and heavy breaths

     paranoid interpretings / vision meshed

and our wispy words

restless in sweat-sheeted absurdity....

 

"Who's on First?"

homeplate with meats / thirds

     turning textiles with karmic kisses

on new bareback members

on thighs

     on delighted cheesy grins

 

immersed in luscious

and often have I been reviled / on hooks

     our visitors with suspect style

apply

thirsty veins fat / with streaks

     liquified silver / skeins sigh

yet black and angry

as our hilltop domicile reaks

 

     of a*s / f*****g / schucking

at times our social shell

with bad breaths

     from methods / clucking / we burn

in blown colored glass

stuck

    staring at nothing

as hours slip passed / us / whirling

 

how demurely this loving sketch

so worn

     so full of class / so fetch!

mean-girl-rash / in the end

when dire, dirty deeds

     are completely "Done-dirt-cheap"

we are left with s**t

stains

 

     on our lenin-white brains

bloodied by choices made

it's free to fall

     into pits / where the swine / eternal pain

wade - when it begins to cost

and take its toll / heavy / shame

 

     when one risks reputation

heed the price

the soul is one of kind

     there's no replacing / no replaying /our revelation

and Awakening game...

take hold / a breath in-take

     our life

(a fortune in a cookie)

reclaim...