BLUE FIRE (Rewrite)A Poem by Butch DecatoriaAs hot as... those eyes when he sees almost predatory always do they genuflect upon their roughened knees a sordid kind of scene obscene / unsanitary craven cries to Loki for pleasures sleazy writhing / feeding fists sweat of the easy / a quickened fix men with members stiff as petrified sticks / jabbing in a hastened mix teeming muscles / hungry hips like electrified evenings of swollen eels sustained by suckling Gamorra's tits fiending always for the slick and the harsh crystalline mist / he is undoubtedly marked by the unquenchable blue fire of his lust / afflicted addictions, never will he tire - incessantly defined by sex's maledictions I grow hot like sunlight bright - even in the darkest mires he's an unmatched lover in satin flight, a dragon / a well-endowed sire formiddable in succulence / remiss of sight i weep without regret when once i followed him toward the night forgot what i was and accept what i am, endure in all burning light fueled by the sword of Pan love keeps me warm as he keeps me lit i am reborn / magnificent a forlorn phoenix omniscient songs for his careful choir i am one chosen - truth among liars, i fly above / kite toward the sun this is what I am / what i was this is what i've become then a willful puppet without inhibiting wires yet my love will never tire transformed by lost desires / hot as blue fire this is who I will become
i am the light of the rising sun. The Lion of kingdom come... © 2016 Butch DecatoriaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 3, 2016 Last Updated on April 3, 2016 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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