SOLD

"In sickness and in health",
Farce. All farce.
He was the sickness.

Almost 13 now, she was
familiar with submission,
Yet, barely knew what intimacy meant.

Fingers fluttering through her tethered clothes,
She could still feel his alcohol.
The floor welcomed her blood as it swept across.
Surely, it was her fault again.
Daal too salty?

Goddess sold to the demon,
Hell prevailed.

Her dolls chided her for leaving,
The little bride had stopped breathing.

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BURIED

The coffin. The confusion.
I was in my red dress when I was laid to rest.

Buried almost a decade back.
Yet, never felt more alive.

Incarceration of the bones, sweet release of the soul.

Gaia celebrating my return with her very own hands.
Accepting the vessel of yet another one of her children with renewed zeal.

My body as pale as the moon yet never shone brighter.
Lone carcass, yet surrounded by the dancing dead.

La Muerte my love, awaits you all.
Forget your worries and give in -
Awakening of the night before you perish!

DROUGHT

Skin to skin, like they were never apart.
Unkempt breaths, waiting to be caressed, wanting to be touched.

His lips like the light of dusk,
Meeting the blue of her night.
Fingers laced together like two incomplete notes,
Creating roaring melodies.

Eyes as deep as the pit of seas,
The plunge is a mystery.
"Disaster!" My mind cries.
"Dive in!" My heart chuckles.

Two wavering souls, clashing like thunder.
And suddenly, it rained.

The drought had finally ended.

TAKE ME WHERE....

Take me where the stardust is infinite,
Where the ocean is in it's full fury.

Where love can't be fathomed,
Where there is dearth of violence and all things evil,
And the only thing in sight, are the pious constellations.

Years later, I'd have never thought-

That the only beauty of perfection is that it is flawed.
All the sights and views are not to be found in the bowels of the earth,
But in the dingy corners of the heart!

Why do I keep looking for possessions and worldly richness like a fool?
Whereas, I already have something I'd never thought I'd have - YOU.

Oh my darling! I'm not here anymore.
I'm married to the wind and the rain.
And you are my only safe haven.

RANTINGS OF A CANNIBAL.

" Oh, please help! My car has broken down."
The next meal on my plate has been found!

"What's the matter, kind sir.... Is everything alright?"
She looks like she won't even put a fight.

"Oh no no! I'm so glad you stopped."
Fried or boiled, whole or chopped?

"Well something must be wrong with the engine, let me check."
Not gonna leave out a piece of yours, not even a speck.

"I think there's something wrong with the inside, would you like to take a look?"
Lean and fair, ahh... so easy to cook!

"Oh surely, let's see what's the matter."
Last time was a close call ! Cut without a splatter.

"Here let me help turn on the lights inside"
How naïve and young, such a foolish child.

Time has come to take out my blade,
Slit her throat before the moment fades.
Wanna see her scream for her life.
"FBI! Get on the ground and hand me your knife."