Rider of the storm
Rapes my soul to steal my spirit
Fucks me in the ass
I know his sword is slicing me
I'm open yet unwilling
I know his sword is ripping me
Tearing at my entrails
How did I get here?
Pinned upon the bed
In the prone position
I take without complaint
Accept with full volition
So where did all my senses go?
Why cannot I FEEL?
I know my flesh is burning
I know that I am owned
I'm going through the motions
Without a thought or care
I'm numb to all destruction
Even if it's MINE
Lying in this puddle
Of dirty, nasty sewage
My lover lies beside me
He's always at my side
Hidden by my burden
I hold him close within
My lover is a Rider
A stormy path he wreaks
He feeds upon my heart
In which he calls his lair
My lover has a name
My lover is despair
RafaDe
Lovely.
ReplyDeleteI love and miss you!
XO FFB
FFB:
ReplyDeleteI don't know how lovely, but its out and the purging felt GOOOOOOOOD!
I've been a bit of a hot mess of late, but I'll get back to a rhythm soon enough.
In the meantime, know I miss you too and am thinking of you--
Rafa
not sure which i enjoyed more the poem or the pictures but either way well done. Going back up to drool over all the yummy
ReplyDelete@Becca:
ReplyDeleteTie ALWAYS goes to the penis ...'specially when I'm already pretzel'd up in knots!!
Ding dong the gerbil's dead
From my anus, poked it's head
Shat it out, bloodied red
Ding Dong the merry-OH
Sing it high, sing it LOW
Grunt and fart and purge me so
Cleanse myself from tip to toe
LOOK AT ME...!!!
My cock did GROW
Stroke it, choke it 'till I BLOW
(God, I'm a sick FUCK)
Rafa
Rafa,
ReplyDeleteFirst: EEUUWWW on the hampster poem. Nasty! lol
Second: I'm not sure exactly what this poem says to me. However, I know and can feel it comes from your soul therefore it's beautiful.
Third: Amazing Visual. Every time I look at it I see something different, new. I love the colors too.
Lastly: I'll take man art and buttlicious for the weekend.
Great post as always Darling. I hope you have a wonderful weekend.
Always
CoreyJo
@CoreyJo:
ReplyDelete1) It was a gerbil, and felt DELICIOUS!
The rumble of vermin scurrying about your ass chops, the crack of bone and cartridge reverberating through your core, the smell of gas cinching out it's last clinging breath...MAN, brings a whole new meaning to death grip!
2) You should know by now to never dig too far whilst I'm deep in the throes of bleeding from my dick. You try sticking a tampon down the Sailor's nozzle and see how much sense his ass makes. It hurts like the Devil fucking you dry, but I'll be damned if I'm gonna ruin a perfectly good jock over a bit of bloody spillage.
3) Thanks!! I'm having a lot of fun creating the various abstracts to fit my particular mood. It's something I've never really delved into before, but am finding the process very healing.
4) Buttlicious is the BOMB, eh???
Be well and merry, then kiss a faerie--
Rafa
P.S. Is it rude to eat with your ass at the dinner table? If so, what's the point of him being the host with the most and why was he in my damn seat?!?