Author S. K. Nicholas

x and i: a novel

a journal for damned lovers vol 1-3

Poetry #3

  • Glimpse

    A child discovers snow for the very first time His hands shiver as the flakes fall upon his pale face He dreams of a lover within a book Kissing brings perfection It holds the key to a timeless time Forever out of reach in the depths of pure imagination Read more

  • Myth

    slowly these days turn in circles it’s yesterday now tomorrow’s been and gone like the truth were just a novelty just another building for dead people just another white lie to blind faded eyes the universe collapses whilst lovers burst into flames I forget the pain I forget their names repeat until it sinks in remember Read more

  • Poem For A Passing

    son, husband father, grandfather a crazy diamond until the end a lifetime of stories, of mysteries and of love always searching for adventure always seeking the great beyond my childhood you shaped the man I became guided by your vision a fool and a poet, you were more than words could ever describe time may Read more

  • Come Become One

    spreading like oil she spreads like a shadow on the moor come become one shapeless bodies, weightless desires as the night breaks us down come become one Read more

  • My Viewing Lens

    the scars of our past a design for life that needs breaking sorrow for sale and the kicks we need everlasting like fury forget the gutless wonders destroy the walls of doubt the indian summer behind our eyes shining despite the fear that shackles us to all that we must let go speak the words Read more

  • On The Brink

    the ghosts of stars in his arms face to face with extinction the more he sees the less he knows no longer a pillar of creation now lost in the comatorium endless cycles behind closed eyes stretched atoms and repeated patterns everything ravaged everything burned missing pieces in the figure 8 turned inside out dark Read more

  • /|\

    scar tissue on branches secrets in her navel seer’s of visions so sacred so light Read more

  • City Of Dust

    discovery through solitary pursuit images of perfection/perception bathed in godliness cleanliness next to no other a parked car by the side of the road/new york snow so cold/so low veins of modern living flowing beneath the streets we call home winter fire/forced attrition the battle of two hearts like riderless horses run like hell/dispel false Read more

  • Black Neon God

    crescent shaped ulcers. besieged by rabid dogs foaming like a waterfall. soaked in acrid tears a pastime of whoring. deplored by critics unseen they sniff and they suck. they tease and they pluck shaven scalp. repetition breeds repulsion from kingdom to crown. a freeway of horrors just waiting to be true black neon god. dead Read more

  • Feed Me Your Kiss

    we eat worlds and spit out the rest madness and love. mixed together like blood and lust she gives me control tears away at my restraint. tears away at every hole on my hands and on my knees. she brings release destroying every last doubt until there’s only sin and sin is where we come Read more