FREE ORGIES
Baby nothing is emblematic about you,
Break my bones and my heart,
Shatter like blooded mirrors,
Pieces of memoirs,
Sweet bombshells!
But we not different you and me,
Pornography sound like phonography!
Tattooed in my crown,
All those orgies,
Today finally free!
Silk sheets over my cold flesh,
69 is the number of the hotel room,
Just call me and I shall please you!
Don’t forget the cash,
Nothing is free, baby!
They shall fail to recall about me soon,
So jiggle me to the sky,
Sundrenched, the stars in my eyes,
And the rain runs over my cheeks!
Nothing more nothing less!
Soon I should falls to amnesia,
To emptiness where I belongs,
Nothing was ever there,
Tables has turned,
Hope fades away….
@2014.H.NAUDET.MARGOT