massive overdose

© 2007 Calixto

I will not suck the cock of death

lick the pussy of defeat

horses tremble

under my new kingdom

December 29, 2007. General Poetry. No Comments.

massive overdose

© 2007 Calixto

I will not suck the cock of death

lick the pussy of defeat

horses tremble

under my new kingdom

December 29, 2007. General Poetry. No Comments.

© 2007 Calixto

The feelings became mixed. What he had cherished and what he yearned for became conflicting. He knew the intriciases of every human emotion, mundane as they are, but he could not understand for the life of him replacement. How does a human survive the violent process of replacing one feeling for another. comparing a lost love to another lost love.. because one can only have two.. the flesh and the soul.. Her flesh, her soul, her light touch. her heart.. everything. her smell. her eyes. her beautiful eyes of a godess. Blue eyes surrounded by a ring of fire. Eyes you wouldn’t believe exsisted unless you saw them and ofcourse you wouldn’t be able to see them. THey spoke to me. they said why why,my love? where did we go wrong?Where did we lose ourselves .. how do we find eachother? how do we not die alone.. alone. I’m so alone. If i could only find where I stored all of my love for you. I know it is there but it is meaningless unless I find it. It is all there.. that is the tragedy of this. it is and always will be there.

November 2, 2007. General Poetry. No Comments.

The Pendant

© 2007 Calixto

We became lost in her

black silk dress ( I stared)

and I gave up my soul

to find her

waiting for us

we drank a red wine

On her wide tender thigh

I spun my

Pendant

the misery which

I wear

October 29, 2007. General Poetry. No Comments.

© 2007 Calixto

give me death

tenderly kissing my ear

she laughed and said

“you flutter your eyelids”

“No i do not”, I said

Her hair fell into my hands like

the limp head of a dead child

it slid and massaged my fingers

like a tired traveller meets a soft fire

I kissed her and said.

“I do not flutter my eyelids”

Of course death waited for us that night

California,

our love was
now and always will be

ocean mist

relfecting the pale moon light

I lied on the hard rock

October 29, 2007. General Poetry. 1 Comment.