Kris’s Miss

Kris Miss Something about junkiesNew York city sleazethe hands of clap, murder wrap, electric razor bleeds I seen you reflecting neoncigarette burns on your wristscity grime in your auburn wig, bruises on your knees Let’s celebrate the city that never sleeps24 hour opportunitycocaine flowing freely Take a BIG Bite from the Big Apple, yellow trailsContinue reading “Kris’s Miss”

Fire and Ice

Fire and Ice When you allow part of you to die, a new part of you comes to life. The result of the alchemical action is depending on the observer, is charged with positive or negative ions upon the result of the Phoenix’ soul. To read into ones actions is a mirror reflection of yourContinue reading “Fire and Ice”

Big Girls Panties

I really don’t post quotes from other poets, writers, artists, musicians, and try to pass myself off as one. Or try to hoodwink you into believing that I am something that I am not. Honest to default? Heart on a sleeve? My words are my words, I don’t claim to be a nocturnal animal busyContinue reading “Big Girls Panties”

The Story Behind The Mirror

This piece is Gripping! an absolute Master Piece that I wrote lyrically and did the music for. Remember How Thrilled you were when you heard this, “it’s More than perfect, you brought tesrd to my eyes) and I covered your original A.D.piece, I still have the “THE” screenshots from when I first played it forContinue reading “The Story Behind The Mirror”

The Truth Begins

LL🖤🥀 The Lying Bane of my existance, You Do NOT lead someone on and then Ghost them and blame it on “Bi-Polar”… Not too effective when you have the same condition, yet I don’t treat people like Assholes, especially people i process to love then unfriend them, block them from other social platforms, and afterContinue reading “The Truth Begins”

Scarlet Woman’s Ghost

93/93Jack Parson’s Scarlet Women #OTO #Thelema #Crowley #Cameron Scarlet dreams beneath venetian blinds a warm breeze comes through the bedroom window, waltzing across linen sheets. Velvet skin and limbs, tied together in knots making promises, with their eyes that forever could not deny. Nocturnal wilderness, harbors magick and butterflies, bonfires stoke the pyre of fleetingContinue reading “Scarlet Woman’s Ghost”

Six Lines/ A Pain Endours

Six Lines/ A Pain Endours She comesand she is feltby mourning breathalong with silencefaceless shadowsserpentine desire She comesas raven clawthe huntressthe golden chalicethe holy torchUnspoken vaticination She comes with wild eyeslying heartdesperate intentionsFuneral grandeurTo ghost the innocent She CameAnd destroyedBreaking PromisesHiding her facewithin her actionLaughing at his pain   MB93  2023🌒🌕🌘  SMIB  93/93

Concrete Juice Bar

Concrete Juice Bar Tammy LoveOn her knees at 1 am 42 Street givingelbow grease and jiffy wax to Jumpin Johnny’s Hot Rod Cock inside a dimly lit Buddy Booth …cigarette burned linoleum …. opentin of Moroccan hash, a slab of black bun tar Fanned out bell bottoms on fine fine Black Ass, inrollers and wavesetContinue reading “Concrete Juice Bar”

Candy

Candy The Lower East Side clothed himConcreteBathed his soulHe dropped candylike Jesus gave away fishHe takes not saves souls This Fat Cat Groovy GroomerSpread out Fifty dollar thunderclouds like peacock feathersReeling in and stealingSixteen year old hookersJailbait on crackdrugstore prostitutesfedfrom his gaudeOver jeweledprimate hands A real Mr. East RiverBig BIG SmileOversized teeth andLIPSHis breath wreakingContinue reading “Candy”

Wood Cellar Vinyl

Afternoon Sun .The afternoon sunBeats down on allthat are exposed sittin’ on Brighton LineSlowly descendingThen silently disappearingmotionless beyond our visceral cognitive perceptionThis dirty City Skylinepaints murals of abandoned hope     here we raise pigeons as cabbage         we exchange dreams for sexual  favours. Holly still haunted by her absences of yesterday this callhome Huddled in doorwaysThe shadowsContinue reading “Wood Cellar Vinyl”

Nuthin’ Sacred

Released as Terence Trent D’Arby in ’87, he was on a trajection course to be among the Next Michael Jackson’s And Prince PoP nobility. After the release of his first major album however, it seem that he had indeed mysteriously dropped off the face of the earth in to pure obscurity….. Motions of time dissipate,Continue reading “Nuthin’ Sacred”

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