You Came

You came and I feel the bliss

The lexis you utter made me feel I was of great magnitude.

You came and I feel dominant

The verve you display made me feel out of the ordinary.

You came and I feel fortunate

The attention you bequeath made me feel exceptional.

You came and I feel exultant

The munificence you gave made me feel exquisite.

You came and I feel complete

The ardor you bestow was unconditional.

You came and suddenly…

…nothing else matters.

2006.04.23

True Blood Goddess

Call her the emissary of hope

The one who brings light to your oblivious globe

She who beckons every existence,

True and beautiful

Clothe with stark raiment

Crowned with dreary coronet

Call her the emissary of despair

The one who conveys obscurity to your cognizant demur

She who envisage fiasco, ignominy and demise

Don with astounding garb

Garland with a radiant diadem

Call her your savior in times of distress or

The bane of your wretched crux

Whatever you might want to name her

It really doesn’t matter

For the guise of being a true blood goddess

Is solely played by a man…

…by Me.

2006.04.23