26 August 2015

You Are In My Stable Of Muses

Fallen angel
Dark hour of despair
Jungle rhymes
Snaking through your dirty blonde hair
Lighting up the night
With your special kind of fire
Leaving a trail of lust
Leaving us all in the pit of desire
I do not care if you scream at me
Vicious violent threats
I do not care if you laugh at me
I have no hellish regrets
I can play the game sister
I have been playing since your birth
Drop the darkest mask
In this game of sarcastic mirth
Do you think I would let you go
Running through the night
You are in my stable of muses
Reined in very tight
Chomp at the bit
I will pull back on the reins
It takes a hard mouth
One that never pains
We are bound like conjoined twins
Everyone can see
Loving, fighting and bleeding
Always you and me