dorian’s darker side

Dorian

delicious sap of
satyr’s gross
despair

plot-twist thickness, rich
ribbon stretched
sweet

slathering messy
misery me

when boredom’s bleak
tipping balance

plunders taste’s true
telling tongue

spoiling soiree’s fuck
wylde fun

©Anthony Gorman 2018

images: pixabay

grifted

gifted

abyss disappointment
masking facialed
fear

rather than hand halt
stingy rush through
target’s door and
stay

he’ll dismiss and
disappear

all her she’s
offered

guilt wrapped Burberry
boxes opened, emptied

filling with ‘free
to buyer’
tears

©Anthony Gorman 2018

image: pixabay

guess what’s crept up on you.. no, it’s not me….

Beautiful morning for a walk on the rocks, I must say… It would seem that sweater weather is here.. 😉 cozy up to someone you don’t. Ind the smell of, and cuddle yourself into a comfortable weekend streeeetch..yup..you made it. 😉

Love, loosely timed rhymes and soul squeezes from yours truly, in our nation’s great capital region.

Here’s some pics from this morning and last night’s sunset trip.

Anthony.

 

scared alive

scared alive

some random thoughts
are frightful

others sit upright and cast
blank slate check stare 

vacant,
insipid

i’d rather scare
flesh clean through moldy
marrow of broken
bone

than slump shoulders
into mumbled hum of
numbness

©Anthony Gorman 2018

images: pixabay

a city fading

a city fading 1

oh, so saddened by the
sorry sight,

city’s details,
failing, drifting

further from our
champagne glass olive 
feigned view

along with with lagging
shards of promises

he’s dragged your
crystal-lashed virtues
through.

pity party poise/pose

party poise

garish party lights
pimp their saucy
swirls

on greasy arms of
brutal bro-boys,
insippin’ yes
girls

in desperape cash-wad
boasts, exposed knees
teasing

grey and brown seas
of whiny, look-at
me

ego arrows aimed
to please

where’s my
clinking hero car
keys?

fuck it.

©Anthony Gorman 2018

images: pixabay