heretic boy

Small poems about life, love, and everything else. Sometimes stories. Sometimes with my own rhyme style. All of them important to me.

"Yeah frogs are freaky but wizard-like and all I want is you and me and the moonlight. Yes time goes fast but so does your heart. So does rush. So does love. What I want is a symphony, filled with moon-milk and gossamer and all things holy. Blasphemy fills the space between your fingers like the Books of the Bible filled the space between Judas' before his betrayal. You're all silk and fine dining and a smile on a face that's too pale. Mystery is a taste too sweet to savour. Doesn't mean a girl can't have a favourite flavour."
[- From Silk, included in this collection]