• Be my black light,
    Neon Jewel- my deep, dark little trip.
    Your trance like echos capture me, plauge my mind with words unexpressed.
    The patterns of the linoleum floors
    remind me of my anxiousness.
    Just a quick taste- to lace my lips
    before I remember how distressed
    I can become without you here, lost in this skeletal dance.
    Reaching out for warmth and flesh, reaching out for your luscious hips.
    Only to find your passing through the crowd
    like a mindless corpse or a will o' wisp.

    Oh come back to me my Neon Jewel,
    all a-glow with fire sticks.
    I long for the feel of your smile upon my skin,
    your teeth against my wrists.
    The friction of our off beat hearts lifts me to a darker high,
    enough to tear and distort my mind in ways I can't describe.
    And as bodies become more like labyrinth walls,
    I find myself more distant.
    Ah, what I would give to hear your treacherous lies,
    and taste your lust filled kisses.

    So stray back to me my little trip,
    remain my black light.
    There is no way I could hope to stay
    without you here by my side tonight.


    Until then Love.....