Alice on Alice

It tingles first within my mouth
And makes its way beneath my toes.
With a curiouser, and curiouser sense
I stand and face the window,
And there, with hungry yellow eyes,
Drool the Jabberwocky without disguise!
I flee like a sparrow
As it breaks from every shard of glass.
Outside the darkness spreads amongst
The eX-rays of light that came to pass.
I worry not now for good advice
Whilst in the chase these magic Mushrooms
Do provide
All the answers I need for now.
I take as much as my throat would allow
Then watch the blacktop below
Grow in depth.
Smaller, smaller, smaller,
The size of my feet grows smaller,
Distancing themselves with my sight.
Until a branch and a solid
Thud greet my head.
With a sudden fright,
I shrink backwards
Not from atop but from below
And fast I fall from the height
I was just bestowed!
The Jabberwocky’s mouth
Catches me within its jaws.
I say: this October does not behold
Such a golden afternoon
After all…

Im too lazy to think of a title...

Keep these notions most pure to you,
Spare your white doves
From their rusted cage at least this night,
For our hotel – motel – love.

Let your gentle hands tug my sleeves
Before tearing, and
Ripping, and
Shredding every inch of fabric
That hides my skin. And
These nails, now talons scratch
Into my flesh, burying deeper
While tracing the neon lights
Which shines from
outside the window pane.
This thing, red
With lust, glows now before you.
Let you be the snake to prey
On this rat.

Let desire
Bridge this holy gap,
Which stands foreboding.
Allow trespass to your sanctity,
As we join our bodies as one
Sin.