Madness has become my muse 

I have been stretched, bended and used 

Fire has lit my fuse 

Entangled in the web of restlessness, I am willingly stupid-brainless 

You see, my man is my steal—stainless

Holding high his supernatural supremacy 

This deal is surreal 

This affinity is infinitely embedded inside of me

This lust has become my latex—clothing me carefully 

BDSM, bonded by this bondage 

Attachment, the leash around my neck,

Detachment, the beast devouring regret 

This is a recipe that reads “rescue me” 

Two-faced vices, sweet potato pie slices

Cinnamon, sugar, nutmeg—I plead, I beg 

My secret ingredient, I hold him safe between these legs 

Wallowing in his land of wonder 

Louisiana lava and mystic magic 

Blood red roses, every thorn handpicked

Ingurgitating his desert, Congo dancing in his Sahara dessert

His winds become my worlds, I drown in his weeping willow waters 

An Alpha Phi Alpha vitality, pledging on the edge of eternity 

I am the stepper in hell’s fraternity 

God forgave Himself for this ignorance he gave me 

Moronic, he is my chronic 

Constipated, holding him in my guts 

Walking in this fire boldly, dancing in his flames 

He had the sauce, he was my nectar 

He was the boss, he was my sector

Slaying and laying pipe— Ripe love with a rippling effect 

Disappointment after disappointment, tripling his neglect 

Dousing myself with the ointment of opposition

Mastery of mind is the mission

Soul mate synergy & twin flame energy 

In the zone of this twilight tale 

Climbing this stairway layered with illusion  

This poem is featured in my 5th published book, “Tongues:Enter My Ethos”. http://amzn.to/2MZVqDT