.......Perveruniverse.......

Oh the booze of the night,
great bubbles of tiresome booty dances,
flash sticks on champagne glasses.
We danced and pranced, and sipped the night away,
Hunters out for their prey,
Make up faces of clowns with vaginal rounds,
The prey, the prey!
I pounced a few, with whispered eyes to cue,
tough thighs vibrate to musical girate,
cock filled with the juice of mortal pain,
empty, neuron paths of shell skinned brain,


but all was love, and hair stroke nights,
her head on laps of timeless times,
years of build, our construct life,
i touched the hairs i saw from far,
the punctuation of the evening's phrase,
the friend, the girl, and my brainless maze.

time for a black out,
coke was smacked out,
i woke to the empty room of liquor,
of royalty paintings, eyes on my faces,
the noise came as whimpers,
as fucking was a killer,
death of spirit, careless, selfish,
listening to the sour sound of my soultress,
with a hunter of the Celtic temptress,
body juices slipping behind the thin wall,

the sick, of fictional memory construct,
years of padding, adding to our kinship,
the vomit took it, all on to woven Arabic carpets,
i ran for the door of freedom near,
for the night buses of empty sadness,
homefree.
the muse was at it,
slapping silly kinship into it.
but i was the worst,

perverse with owning the universe.