Thursday, September 22, 2011

-choka-

(maturelyfleeingthelustsofyouth)


to say goodbye to
youthful lusts that plague the young...
to say goodbye to
the gratification found
in dark corners; the
sound of moans and incessant
touching that robbed us
of a breath so dearly held-
to say goodbye to
what i felt has defined me
for more than twenty
years; yes...to say goodbye to
memories: nasty,
dank happenings you wouldn't
tell momma...those toe-
tappin', soul and skin lappin'
transgressions we would...
excuse me; i would glory
in. the quivering
feelings of: 'i'm gon' get caught'
actions i freely gave my-
self to. the nameless
faces; i sold myself to
for more than a life-
altering release; at least
thats what i see now...
the need to fill stygian
voids best left un-filled
by the myriad of forms
i'd lain with. their breath
blown in my paper thin veins
beggin' to be real;
beggin' to do more than live...
ummm...those days...those times...
those moments that i often
cold-shoulder'd, passed for
the fueled flames: dark lust;
talkin'  this burnin' this most
savory burnin' i
would have to turn that loose? have
put that aside, have
to strip myself of this skin...
youthful lusts dethroned...
now treking towards authentic
Me...now living maturely.




©2011 Spox

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