[Mr. J]

Shower me in disregard; bathe me in sin
light the flame to my passion & inhale me in
mistake me again..have patience my friend
fortitude, forceful use that tortures you...
begs for guidance, arrives with a grin & a coke
mixed with gin & a smoke, on a limb as it broke
carried by the wind...then the limits imposed
the worlds given a rose, & awarded an encore
a calmed storm, stunt double. Operation Condor
a room full of mirrors, life & death at the wrong door
ended up on the wrong floor...
the sirens sing their song for...
the drunken & forgotten as they sunk in the sonnet
for the love of the wanted, the lust that is haunted
the trust that is thwarted with the touch of a Goddess
fuck it...I'm drawn in, the frame is rocked..
but the picture is too insane to stop, I hate the thought
blazing pot to forget her name...slay her..nah...
it's just another page I have to erase her off
the expression is best to leave her blank...
& gone with the night, I'll resume life tomorrow
cast the first rock as Medusa's eyes wander
....leave me to my demons under the Moonlight Sonata