Meaning It

teary starlit dew

on your orchid bruises

demilitarizes my texture

 

diamond golem façade

slides aside

like a Jesus tombstone

 

your sunlight gospel

decapitates

my voodoo succubus

 

we run together

through the parking lot

shouting misfit joy

to neon phantoms

 

knowing no force can stomp

our butterfly rebellion

 

no manufactured lie

can eclipse our raw truth

 

we are as pure as toddler mud pies

and as happy as bezerkers

sipping the blood of their foes

Reviews

[Elaenor Aisling]

Very nice write, loved the lines :We run together through the parking lot, shouting misfit joy to neon phantoms.

[roarke]

your sunlight gospel
decapitates
my voodoo succubus

I have no idea what this "means" but I'm sure it has something to do with Tammy Fae Baker...... right?

[Poetic Beauty]

This is such a fun poem. Mayhem and Shenanigans, running free and enjoying life.