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LOVE IS AN ANGEL DISGUISED AS LUST by Igor Goldkind
LOVE IS AN ANGEL DISGUISED AS LUST
What is this thing that you can’t speak of?
This flirtation that will not hold its tongue but would rather hold yours between its teeth
And bite the thwarted anticipation of your mad fear’s confusion.
for fuck’s sake, what’s to choose?
Your body has already chosen for you
I hear it calling me on the telephone it anticipates my touch
it intakes your breath
it recalls my lips onto yours this tongue wets a damp crevice and summons the river
and it flows like no other desire from phone to train to bedroom
a churning current that carves out cliffs on the shoreline on the way plowing across the months and years exposing the bone and sinew of yes,
pure lust
DESIRE!
Pure Beautiful Carnal Longing
that is the truthful stench of black damp earth pregnant with all of life; pregnant with who you and I will become
when One again.
When turning and churning, unraveling and raveling the bed sheets again.
The furious spinning of uplift resisting all gravity.
There’s a vertigo to our desire but no, I will not let you fall.
Recall, hear my cries of consummation in your arms, rising and falling, dancing between your upturned thighs
Recall your gasps of surprised delight
As the wings of a fallen angel unfurl to take in the return to paradise. You can feel this all again with me, baby.
There ever, ever was another. I’m just waiting to take you again.
Paintings of Medusa by Nancy Farmer © 2014 for the Poem in the collection IS SHE AVAILABLE? (Chameleon)
THE DARK CLOUD by Igor Goldkind; illustration by Bill Sienkiewicz; music by Gilad Atzmon; Motion by Madefire.com
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THIS IS THE COVER ILLUSTRATION FOR THE BOOK AND THE POEM THE DARK CLOUD
am
the
Darkness.
I
am
the
Darkness.
I
am
Oblivion.
I
am
the
of
Meaning,
Which
is
Nothing!
I
am
contempt
incarnate
I
am
the
self-loathing,
the
wriggling,
The
squirming
of
your
soul
I
am
the
reason
you
are
suffering
Because
enjoy
the
show.
I
am
the
Darkness.
I
am
the
Darkness.
I
am
Oblivion.
I
am
the
Meaning
of
Meaning,
Which
is
Nothing!
I
am
the
dropped
eyes
and
fallen
smile
of
your
mother
When
she
realizes
what
a
little,
masturbating
shit
you
really
I
am
sickness.
I
am
despair.
I
am
the
hope
you
hide
behind,
Strangled in thin air.
I am
the
Darkness.
I am
the Darkness.
I am
Oblivion.
I am
the Meaning
of
Meaning,
Which is
Nothing!
You
are
the
particle,
I
am
the physics
You think
you matter?
I Am the Matter,
Dark Matter!
I
am
where
all
energy
goes.
Entropy is my mistress
and
I fuck her every day!
I
am
Where
you
come
from
Where
everything
comes
from…
I am what comes to you all.
I
am
where
you
go
when
you
don’t
really
know,
When
you
can’t
recall
Who you are anymore.
I am the Darkness.
I am the Darkness.
I am Oblivion.
I am the Meaning of meaning,
Which is Nothing!
Stop
talking
now.
Stop
thinking
now.
Stop loving and living and dying.
Come with me now.
Come with me now.
Come with me now.
There’s
no
denying
what
you
already
know,
What you’ve known all along.
I am the Darkness.
I am the Darkness.
I am Oblivion.
I am the Meaning of Meaning,
Which is Nothing!
There’s
no
You.
There never was.
It was always
Me.
lights that
I own.
You are nothing,
You are the
Nothing
You are me
You belong to
ME.
Now come quietly now,
Come take my hand, now.
Out of the darkness,
Out of the darkness,
Out of the darkness,
Out of the darkness,
Where you belonged.
Out of oblivion,
Out of the Meaning of Meaning,
Out of the darkness,
into your Light
THE LINE YOU WALKED for my father Victor H. Goldkind
Copyright 2014: Words: Igor Goldkind; Music and Arrangment: Gilad Atzmon; Sculpture: Martin Smith All Moral Rights asserted in this work and its contents are not to be reproduced in any form without written consent of all 3 parties listed above. This work is a preview from the poetry collection IS SHE AVAILABLE? written by Igor Goldkind, Music Composed and Arranged by Gilad Atzmon with a variety of illustrators from the worlds of Comics, SF and Fantasy contribute including (not from that world, but from the Art World), the sculptor Martin Smith. All rights protected and Copyright on all creative assets will be strictly enforced. Art will set you free.