Friday, April 4, 2025

Lady Venus

I FOUND YOU!
I ...

wait...

...did I create you?

You are my magic spell.
Rather, the beautiful curse, placed on humanity.

Set to let the toes of the everyday woman, go.

Everyday woman, go!
You are free to fall in love with the scent of your own womanhood.

Hoo-haa!, to quote Al Pacino.

I am blind to the sight of your behavior.
Whether good, bad, or alien.

I tapped into The Devil for you, Lady Venus.
I know what you want.
Clear the air for the voluptuous fog.

The ladies have taken over.

At the same time, they've been ejected from the game.

The more women there are in the world, the better off alone I am.

I'll let you rock the world, ladies.

Here I am, with a beer and a God-given homophobic vocabulary.



Lady Venus, the world is yours!

Shock Value

What would happen if Eminem was really white?
Would the shock hurt you as much?

What if Redman denied his blackness.
Would the shock of such un-nod your head?

I tried to shock you.
Galactical, universal, esoteric knowledge about oneself and the corresponding aliens you belong to.
I warned them to leave your body.

Before I harmed you.

I wanted to hurt you.
I wanted to feel you hurt.
I wanted to mislead you.

I wanted to punish you.

You are my fear.
The loss of your love was the confirmation from The Grim Reaper.

I KNEW I COULD DO IT!!!
I didn't believe in you.

You believed in me regardless.
I can't thank you enough.

Does it seem that I talk about myself a lot?

Wouldn't it be funny if I was the correct topic of conversation?

Would that shock you?

Belonging.

 I chose.
To be.

Sue me.

Now.

To belong.

To be long.

pause.

To belong to a being, longing to be.

Love has rendered me stupid.
Ruthless.

Motionless.

Emotionless.

I long for you.
I long for you to belong to me.
I long to belong to you.

It's been a long time.

I shouldn't have left you.

Lady Venus

I FOUND YOU! I ... wait... ...did I create you? You are my magic spell. Rather, the beautiful curse, placed on humanity. Set to let the toes...