Poetry

Skyler


Skyler

Skyler, 25 april 2013

Oceans

tides roll in through my brain
sane crashing films
foams of memories spill
out over under until
pulled back pushed and sinking
creaking gasping
sputtering waves flow deeper
soul screeching vibration
thunder bearing dreaming
floating below ships
downward spiral ascention
fluttering pouding rythyms
recieve suck and take it
push fight replay it
grasp tug breaking
pummling driving exhaling
open your eyes and drain it
leeking from your nose
washing past your lips
burning from insides out
sticky salt
drowning on breath
breathing out liquid
coughing up the thoughts
the panic and the need
lungs beat frantic
as the rest of life recedes


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Skyler

Skyler, 14 june 2012

Pretty Little Exploitations

Shadows flow from finger tips to rosy lips
Darkness drifts from drips of the deadless kiss
Blackness binds the bones of bruises
Ashen paleness opens pathways of accepted passing
Dulled oxidize pepper flecked reflection
Mirrors frozen petrified inside perfection
Painted drained photo of bizarre attraction
Night dazed stars lost behind direction
Followed past beyond throughout behind maze predictions
Swallowed salvation of stranges displeased
Pretend extend and redefine the means
Who is this pondrous nuance framed into explanations


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Skyler

Skyler, 27 february 2012

Blood Drunk

sickly sweet candy talk
liven up my fantasy
make this gore blend tasty
thicken my heartbeat
kiss the cutest little sharp
tickle my tender arteries
harmless bitty fun filled nip
have the drops drip the tip
deeper lover feel the grit
make the biting to the quick
sawing hacking spattered bit
laughing dainty handle grip
candy apple blood-dipped kiss
orgasmic trickles painful hiss
double vision dizzy eyes
lulling head tilt to the side
intoxicated pleasure bomb
sugar coated lullaby
lick the red rivulets sip
heartbeat spasms
writhing squealing almost done
carnage membrane slick with slaughter
luxuriate my damaged disappoints
smiles grin the fervor dwindles
laughing grasping toward my eclipse
nectarous blood caked on my lips


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Skyler

Skyler, 27 february 2012

Sound

Thunderous voices echo
crashing down my mistakes
exposing stinging eyes
reverberating under the radar
no one can know
beneath the static
this thing hides
burrowed in my bones
the pitch deafening, defining
unwavering in its demands
can't run past its keening
stealing my breath away
pulling hair and scraping nails
trying to get down to the core
refresh the wave of red nectar
don't stop until the voice stills
until the screams decease
grating my senses
giving me life as it takes me away
the silence suddenly roars in my mouth
get a grip
take control
shove the monster deeper still
cloud it with the soul
ensconce the aberration in gauze
mask the contents in sleeves
pretend it all away
you didn't just loose yourself
the thing didn't override
remain the same face
trail the same path
falsify the damage
murmur the abandoned promise
hold it at bay for as long as it will last
string along the lies until its a truth hidden within


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Skyler

Skyler, 27 february 2012

To Be Untitled

pacing in these drab thoughts
racing past the moment parts
seeing wishes as they fall forward and out
nodding faces as they cloud and fade
this temptation ascents to full force
tipping over past dizzy spurts
denied the baser of instant instinct 
set free into this trap that breaths
the pressure has no release
there is nothing
there is no one
this is loneliness
this is denial
I am these
I am untitled


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Skyler

Skyler, 24 february 2012

Exasperation

trembling voices
coaxed back to the world
beyond clouded minds
snuffed out extended dreaming
nightmare scape
pinned to your thoughts
remembering mistaken
delirious and expecting
sheer desperation
causing distractions 
race past pacing eyes
lulling shadows passerby
mirrored perspective completes its opposites
is my reality sleeping
or is my dream really in the waking


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Skyler

Skyler, 12 february 2012

A Stroll to the Never Ending

The dark baths my breath
clears my head
thoughts turned to crystal
cleanse the senses
traveling down the fogged expanses
grasp the air that twirls before me
wrap my limbs in the numb caresses
bite my skin were the frost touches
wafting in the windless whims
of silence
ghosts of sounds contort
believing its just the dark
sightless fallacies soar beyond vision edges
rolling, searching, and being misled
a-washed in petrichor the land emits
heady fragrances to guide my progress
detaching my interests
ignorant of time
past its reach of eternity
swathed in the empty space existences
to drip the taste of forever upon my tongue
its honeyed cloying, sickeningly so
burnt into my lips is the seal of burdened dreams
grazed my fingers along its seam
unraveled into another blackness
limitless irony trapped in the freedom of my dark
flicker past each expanse one after itself
marked by nothing and beginning from nowhere
following my senses, so absolved by this dark
turned mindless by this stroll to the never ending   


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