poetry of the Dark, Erotic, Violent, Sacreligious & Macabre

Under the Influence of Sonnets




I’m a defective typewriter,

skipping a lot of periods,

hitting H’s and O’s equaling HO’s

black dots peer into my soul




My mouth feels extra dirty tonight

my tongue feels extra horny tonight

tonight I will regret tomorrow of

what today brought on yesterday




I fear an overwhelming sensation

when my name escapes your breath

it is sadomasochist deep like deep-throating,

insulting like an intense golden shower upon you




My eyes are gauged, I read your cum in brail

my fingers prick raw, blood seeps under,

in the unholiest darkness our toxins unite then

erode then fade like wounds on groping hands


2 responses

  1. 12 gauge shot gun eyes spaced close together so you get the point


    February 6, 2013 at 2:06 pm

  2. Thx, Tom! I’ll see you at BoySlut!



    February 6, 2013 at 3:55 pm

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