Garden

Garden

gorgeous life chain ripping her will
wanting raw chants
never recalling your shadows
and & luscious is her ache
soaring smoothly
my love is a bitter honey
I cry, read deaths whispers
in the forest of my lies
some near you lather weakly
delirious & frantic trudge of lust
power swims sweet beauty
languid summer storm
licks her skin beneath the rain
wanting to watch the show
symphony of tongue and knifes scream
white bed wet with blood
she grows through our spring garden
thousands sit worshiping in time
they delicately sweat purple dreams
blind men hear their goddess
using sordid operators love
flooding me mad