chaton angélique (the madman in heaven) 12102017

for the love of reality, please take those lips away (that form so sweetly form) and those eyes that break the day with light that misleads the morning, my precious love. i dreamt i was in declension (fallen from my prime and old) when my kisses brought again a sealed love, but vanity. i dreamt […]

the madman’s faible nouveau pont (refrain 6) the halo of truth 11272017

a world without end floating in the dust suggests a subtle, but ethereal flower… the streets of time and loss with neither grime nor cost in the bluest sads and highest fault is the marsh bellows of ole charles towne; a lost colony of empty space. the old and murky ink laced in black lace […]

the madman’s faible nouveau pont (refrain 5) the muse’s vivd dream 11142017

i looked toward the deep blue perfect in her eyes and crawling slowly across the water, to be perfect, i find the steps to climb are requisitely loved. to say you are perfect already would be an invention; lacking so much truth! the uncivil and moist breathing of the swamp buildings downtown (running off the […]

the coming storm or how the madman dwindled in the autumn 10092017

whose lips have embraced my lips? i must know (posthaste!) where and why. i forgot my manners (and my sin) and what rifles upon my heart until morning. the rain is just, for this night, full of ghosts (my loving coils and string theories) that touch her heart and thigh. in the glass half-full and […]