This is my latest zine. It is a tiny handbound book with a tiny red ribbon bookmark, filled with couplets written in iambic pentameter. They are meant to be little magick spells, conjuring up lust, nostalgia, love, aching, and longing. The inspiration for these came from Dennis Cooper, the Poetic Edda, a goth bf, the song “In Your Eyes” by Peter Gabriel equating romantic and divine love, and rereading my old diaries.
If you want one, email me or shoot me a message!
To concentrate the sentiment quite well
A supersaturated magick spell
My dagger raised against your sabre’s might
We clash and toil, for man is man’s delight
The final time slipped by without a sign
Though parted we are bound by knotted twine
I saw an angel leaned against a wall
Curls wreathed in smoke and fumes of ethanol
Dream slipping as I grasp for you somewhere
Although my grip is strong, nothing is there
Cold moon reflecting on the polished stone
Beg for my boot, a falter in your tone
Your words inflict delirium so warm
Awake in every nerve a burning storm
Beholding in your eyes a shining door
I pass that way towards a silver shore
Your eyes in purple and your eyes in blue
The jacaranda blossoms in the dew
Two jagged cuts pared down the boundary
Our hearts now close as they can ever be
A towering, resplendent goth boyfriend
Glum angel, I am yours until the end
With savage sweetness I love you to death
Entangled as we share the same last breath
O blessed boy, possess me as your own
Carve secret runes into my collarbone
The rapturous tide of blood made me confess
Your teeth extracting vows of faithfulness
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