fires

1
Divine fingers sow fire,
A phosphor trail of
Desire along
Tender quick neurons.

Tongues ripe with flames
Persistent chemistry
Ignite bodies,
Flesh consumed, an insatiable
Hunger distills pleasure
From raw lust.


2

I seek the blood of a lost god
My hands slick with desire
A mouth full of prayers

I have crucified myself
For your holy flesh
A penitents soul free of
This miserable cage

The hymn of my blood sings
To the new moons purity
My heart a bonfire in the
Coal black night
Begging for defilement