Wandering in the delightful touch of the night,

The icy wind caressing my face,

My dim shadow shaking around,

Swallowed by the ghostly mouth of the moonlight,

I found the garden of Sodom! 


Like a rotten apple,

Full of human maggots,

Crawling around with distortionnate desires,

Possessed by the fire of lust,

They soul consummated by burning passion!


Slowly disintegrating,

By the melting stroke of perversion,

Nature feeding on some fast love,

Quick as the glimpse of a eye,

The devil plays tonight! 


Every kiss,

Every caress,

Every touch,

An immoral fruit,

From the garden of Sodom… 


Running around like a mad cat,

Looking for that ultimate ounce of pleasure,

Blind by greed,

The dream fading away,

Like the dying hope… 


Lost in some highway,

The disease feeding on your sins,

Like a growing tumour waiting to explode!

Chewing your sanity,

Epitome of whoring!



Author's Notes/Comments: 

each gardens hold his own beauty,,,

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sanctus's picture

I like this poem...very well

I like this poem...very well written.

CrowPieD's picture

decay garden

All garden have their beauty, i am glad u saw in these one the sexual decay it was inspired to me at the time.

blesings, herve

Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.