Atonement Truths (Part I)
Escaping never came easy
Hiding never came easy
What came easy to me
Was the difficult path taken
And so,
Came across a door’s hidden nails
Shifting wind for my ship’s sails
Stared out the 12th floor windows ajar
Escaped from mother’s milk bar
The Boxer’s face slammed into the door
Virgin loss was to a Dobbs Ferry whore
Went to a midnight disco with her in Berlin
With my fingers I caressed her skin
A static phone call followed up in Rome
In Madrid woke up out of bed and dragged a comb
Felt like two dozen years between
Her young wet body had the perfect sheen
A barbarian in my own vessel
Twisted thoughts I would wrestle
Held hostage by the greatest heroine to date
Last Supper painting I did create
As she raised her skirt just above the line of suggestion
I immediately raised my hand to ask a question
Greatest enemy left me alone
Blue eyes shut I have sewn
With deep sorrow and sympathy
Created a menstrual symphony
Chin saturated in dripping blood out and in
With prominent debauchery I better not sin
Vowed to confess to the priest
Looked in the mirror to find out I was deceased
From Ohio to Kansas I committed so much incest
Spiraled out of control deeply depressed
I said that I could talk to you forever
She said you better not be clever
Never drank myself to a stirring sleep
Drowned in self-made pornography knee deep
It was just yesterday I broke a plate
Smashed glass not art sealed my fate
Prepare the eulogy and cadaver lab
Turn my skewer meat and pick at my scab
Jars of cow fat sat on a white shelf
Walking down Ridge Street I cackled cowardly at myself
Seated on the wooden bench I’d shuck ears of corn
Hardcore Catholic refused to suck my cock was re-born
Staples in my shoulder held my collarbone
With my arm in a sling I made her melt and moan
Climbed the ladder to release the smoker’s dam
Couldn’t breathe so ran out wham bam thank you ma’am
Participated in London trafficking of sex
From Hackney to Helsinki avoided herpes simplex
Union Square loft fingering
A leftover stench is lingering
Thumb through my forever lexica
From Jocelyn to Jessica
Stole a vermilion Kenworth Aerodyne for a ride
Back door loving in the parking lot can no longer hide
Brunettes, blondes, more than one redhead
Brought them all to my backyard bed
Told the flight attendant I was unwell and about to faint
A Zimbabwe pastor was my hand-held saint
A long road led me to enjoy pissing
Strawberry admired my cock ring
Short changed and last night sticky
Got back home with my sore neck hickey
Golden Arches, American Express, not Coca-Cola
Ran my fingers to flirt with her Ebola
Swab the inside of my cheek
Labia often makes me talk devil speak
At gun point in the backseat of a Buick LeSabre cruising Bensonhurst
Inside his hot MILF wife, I did have my thick cock burst
Crashed Probe on 17th Street
Paul & Christine took me to Joshua Tree heat
Did I tell you I’ve been flown on Air Force One
Probably not because I’m a pathological liar and psychologist’s son
Above Tokyo lights she hid in fright
Dropped the towel to the floor for a sight
Uncommon silence quietly introduced
From Brooklyn to Detroit I seduced
Rubbed false matriarch toes
The truth nobody knows
Dancer’s delight in cat’s bed she bled
I would if I could she said
Eastern European university scream
Spread her legs in shower’s steam
My brother plays the sabar with such perfect grace
Echoing sounds stimulate my memory trace
Postage stamps, LEGO bricks, and teeth left me weak
Step behind the curtains inside Temple Bar’s speak
My tongue so eager to give you pleasure
Length and circumference equals such a great measure
If it’s The Beatles or The Rolling Stones
Can’t tell you, only share my collection of wishbones
Elysium was my neighbor for the longest duration
Jerusalem offered deceptive revelation
Stripped down on 42nd Street for cash
It was my greatest reveal and disgraceful crash
For the errors I’ve conducted on purpose, I offer no apology
Brain inflammation was what lead my sister to Neurology
Take the greatest leap from the sky
There is no time for a cordial goodbye
Captain of the high seas I love to go South
Between your legs I’ll place my mouth
Waiting at the bus stop with school yard crow
Orgasmic meditation let it drip and flow
Taking pictures with strangers in the photo booth
Dreams dictated by the loss of a tooth
Grabbed a yellow cab from Penn Station
Drove down 7th Ave in hopes of a Craigslist’s sensation
Private citizen of the United States
Over consumption of products and plenty of dates
Can’t count on ten fingers and ten toes
Such a distant memory, those backyard hoes
Devil-Eyed departed an early flight from New York
Met her beneath Table Mountain and dined with knife and fork
Forgery over looking Hudson River preggo orgy
Undercover secret is that I’m a member of the clergy
Took her blue convertible BMW from 57th street for a midnight joy ride
Drove north on the Palisades her hands high in the air alongside
Sunrise brought silent vanilla surgeon catching
Under damp wet sheets back scratching
Solanas shot loads of creamy candy
With respect to my dear Andy
An out of stock climbing joyful cowboy
Every passing lover was just a temporary decoy
Her art was often created with a stainless-steel palette knife
Found out too late she surrendered and took her own life
Sold souls to claim fame
At the cross burst into flame
Outside skin been so little bruised
Inside emotional state so self-abused
In Mount Corcovado’s shadow
Iced Skol in my hand, her face in my lap aglow
Compass always pointed her to my infatuation
Can’t believe this long I’ve avoided self-immolation
Invitation to heaven got revoked
My hands around her neck choked
Running with words with nowhere to go
Wish my lockbox was not out of ammo
And so,
My heart was committing treason
When I fought off thoughts of suicide
For no good reason
© 2025 David Greg Harth
25.11.15.14.51.25@130BklynNYC
4.2009-11.2025