Out of Nothing

Out of nothing 

We make something 

Together as we are 

Holding love 

Giving love 

We fuck it into one another 

And out of one another 

Our souls constantly wanting 

Their secret restraints 

To be free…

Out of nothing

Came something

Greater than its sum

An illogical equation


A conundrum

And it fucks us hard

In more than one way

Confounding rationality

From that day 

To this

Wonderful day.

Written by Beast and Beauty

Love Containment

Love can’t be contained

Not in our hearts

Not in our minds

Not in any bottle or box

It defies capture

We try to reach for it

With our hands (or mouths, or c***s, or p*****s)

But it is always just out of grasp

And maybe we can touch it

A small piece of it

For a short while

But it’s always moving

Love is a mystery

The way it comes and goes

Making you wonder if it is real

It belongs to no one and everyone

The beauty of love

And the beast of love

The pleasure and pain…

Of wanting to hold onto something you can’t


When it’s all

Said and done

Carved in stone

Carved in flesh

Wounds that never heal

Pains-taking angels

Encircle our bond

Feathers falling from their wings

Like fresh snow

To those in the know…

A trail to follow their lead

An obituary

Of a life lived

Of a lust for life

Of love, pure love

So precious, indeed

Fingers flicking across a harp

The melody of the heavens

Soft, yet sharp

Like the pointed edges of my heart

Your WhoreMoans

Is it true

What you said?

About eighteen

About today?

That you’d rather screw

Lining up the thread

Making a little scream

A little pervy play

Remove your veil

Let me see your blush

Multiplying hormones

I think I can try

Skin full of braille

Reading my crush

Your whore moans

I think I can try

Defying biology

And gravity

It seems impossible

And yet…

I’ve read our astrology

Received your depravity

The scenes were possible

And yes….I’ll be your pet