Friday, November 21, 2008

Cadaver's Stone


The glyphs you etched upon your flesh,
The rich blood that you have shed,
Offerings I eagerly accept, as payment for your debt.
1000 years in human time I bound you to this plane.
Your purpose your desire here has finally been achieved.

Extinguish now the calling candle its flame I plainly see.
The demon Watchers names invoked listening in the dark.
Have granted all you ask, be you sure of these desires?
Proclaim it out for all to hear, be careful of regret.

The list seem overlong, full of useless things
Now I ask dark dreamer what else you seek,
What is it you would have of me?
Do you crave the dark the lonely night?
The hollow place beneath a cold cadaver’s stone

A place others fear, you blindly go so bold.
You tread this fearful path, seem to fear it not at all,
Bravado so intriguing the unholy horde let loose a baleful growl.
Look into my eyes, your destiny rides your folly does appease me.

I scry sleeping horror unrelenting hagridden dreams.
On your list my own little pet sent to taunt and haunt,
A imp of blackest night the essence of infernal evil.
Hell within fear, fear in desire, desire in pain, pain in pleasure
Strength battle the darkness the control of this is in your grasp.

Believe it not I have no care, for you are stronger then he
A man of strength, a man of will, a man who walks the edge
Take the dark hold it tight, create what it cannot
I feel you crawling within my soul think you conquer me?

Fool



© Saroya Poirier

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

The Void

Empty, blank, hollow, crumbled, broken
A shadow, wraith, blending into the night
Unseen being, untouched, unknown

Reaching out nothingness no one
Washed clean unwritten blankness
Hollow significance vague images

Crumbling fragmented infinitesimal being
Broken open bleeding emotions confusion
Void nothingness floating dividing drifting

Lost in the vastness of my own soul
The path scattered undefined cracked
Meaning lost misunderstood perplexed

Waiting standing firm unmoved
Hiding in a trance magical concealment
Unseen by eyes unwanted, waiting

Quiet, rescue comes, confidence of such
Bent up tears fight for freedom
Death is a shadow of time not yet not soon

Indifference a false façade a barricade, protection
Matriarch needed tired stalwart fear unknown
Quiet don't, tell don't say, don't scare them away

©Saroya Poirier

Thursday, October 23, 2008

Soft

Soft breath
Gentle movement

Exploring fingers
Dewy silken lips

Quiet moan
Staggered breath

Sharp intake
Muscles contract

Rapid panting
Shivering rush

Hips rocking
Body squeezing

Feather touch
Pelvic thrust

Faster speed a must
Ah, ah, breathy Yes

Deep sigh
Release content

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Lay With Me Tonight

Missing you where have you gone
The intimacy of conversation
The emotions you draw
Words that bring passion
Words full of lustful intent
Tales wet, wild, dark unknown

Lonely heart in the mists of time
Body wanting for company tonight
Alone in bed, desire undone unused
Heart unbound, unwonted, unloved
Warm bed, nights long without heat

The dark is my lover all things under cover
Touch desire, greedy with lust
Need for heat, wet scent of sexual love
Gripping thrusting, growling moaning
In my eyes no pleading just demanding
Know my heart, now hurry, welcoming

Bodies lost a lust filled embrace
Muscles tense demanding release
Bodies in motion, slamming deep
Come to me, come to my bed
Come hard, ready I am, let me lead
Burning heat, draining life
Come my love lay with me tonight

©Saroya Poirier

Sunday, October 12, 2008

The Age Versatility of Sex


You think because you are young and strong
Can’t imagine the old still get it on.
That sex is yours, not for the old
Ah contraire you are so wrong

You really think because they are old
Those things don’t work down below
Granny still likes to give a good blow.
Grandpa still loves to slide down low.

Grandpa may seem slow to you
He still loves to make grandma glow.
But slow and sure he knows his way.
Grandma and he still love to play

Can’t imagine it makes you cringe?
Sex and grandparents makes you twinge?
Before you scream say it isn’t so
Let me tell you one day you too shall be old.

I wish you firm immediate success
In your quest to suppress
The down low urge of nature’s jest
Most fun, vital, urge
SEX

Sunday, October 5, 2008

OH Hell

No chance,
I took a stance
I’ve done this dance
Doubtful romance
I stand in a trance

A relationship doomed
I have been entombed
I demand to be consumed
Pleading to be exhumed

Occasionally depressed
Emotionally repressed
Positively undressed
So damn stressed
Seemingly possessed

Want to cry
Won’t even try
Just get red eye
It has all gone awry
What must this imply?

Damn pissed
Want to be kissed
No reason to persist
Seeming only to subsist
We merely coexist

I have tried to ignore it
Endeavored to implore it
Too tired to explore it
Just plain deplore it
Stand still before it



Oh hell

Saturday, October 4, 2008

A Tear

A tear

A single drop

A crystalline tear

Sea water drop

Crashing waves

Black sand beach

Mermaid’s tears

Salt water drop

Icy seas

Rocky shore

Sirens death

Sea of tears

Poseidon mourns

Love is gone

He slips beneath

The great dark sea