Tuesday, September 29, 2009

EXCESSIVE DESIRE.


It's her happiness-
a mess of humans coming together-
It's really happening-
the mutual bond of lovers.
It's the people who surround her.
It's the fall of the great.
-
-
she reunites-
making love in mass.
the smells of difference having sex.

THE FEMALE ZOO

Friday, September 25, 2009

OPIUM VOICE




When detached from hearing from you
the evolution of a day is stained by a dream
through the eyes of a silent voice.
Truth.
I have seen.
Unaware of a recollection of exchanged caresses
I Find myself in an infinite space
passing my hands over an infinite meaning.

I then believe to be living.
I spend nights making lies come true
Destructive and fearless I lead myself into sweet insomnia.
The empty woman that i claim myself to be.
I dream of male, involved in strangeness.
I understand his decadence.
Finding a male long gone dead,
evokes such harmony.
Harmony of nothing but a lie I forced myself to believe come true-
i don't love you.
true- i don't.
the female zoo

Saturday, September 12, 2009

FEMALE AURA IN AFFECTION.

I can recollect certain moments with you.
I can almost look away to see no difference,
Venus guides me.
So, i sit down placing my hands on my chest.
Listening to my pulse,
flashbacks of melodic kisses that embraced nothing more-
nothing more- but a female in affection.

I sigh to pull out of here-
there is something special about how I-Female feel tonight.
Head rushes that turn everything I see into gold.
Venus as she speaks.

THE FEMALE ZOO


Thursday, September 10, 2009

AMATERASU.
















THE FEMALE ZOO

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

ONE MALE OF SILENCE.

Regardless what my desires want me to feel
I-Female come to understand that everything is wrong.
And taking this note away with me
I can only send it to misery.
In war- in distance
I see you in a field full of emotional denial.
I- Female come to understand that everything is gone.
And during my incapability to help watching you die,
a mystery of a human will breathe alive.
Mourn- the lovers to die.

THE FEMALE ZOO

Friday, September 4, 2009

HIT HEART TO THE SEA.





There is a certain movement in the wind-
that still makes you beautiful.
And after all.
I seem to be the only one that feels this transience breeze.

THE FEMALE ZOO