Sunday, September 30, 2007

severed connection

The rain beats off the air conditioner

You sniffle
upset again

you've been messaging
desperately awaiting a response


I miss you


the past
just too overwhelming
salting my open wound

i swallow the lump
and hold back a choke
my voice cracks as i try to speak

One more sleepless night

the unspoken wears away at you
your stomach is twisting and knotting


When will I see you again?


my vexatious heart has been squeezed dry
Abandoned

the cord
selfishly ripped from us once more

hidden under your covers
footsteps climb the stairs


Just wait. Please.


as the tears fall down your beautiful cheeks
you say your sad goodbyes

its late and we both must be going

Dawn will soon be breaking
And so will we

beyond rocks.

SON OF A BITCH
BASTARD
PIG

FORGET YOU KNOW MY NAME

i WANT YOU TO HURT AS i DO

in search of my little black book

i shall sell my soul
for you to taste every last drop of my vengence

Saturday, September 29, 2007

reflections of the past

the reflection off the river
illuminates the darkest corners of her mind

the buzz of the crickets
competing with the buzz of the wine

Her being ablaze.

the calm of the ripples
is no match for the constant tornado

She burns away like the amber of Her cigarette

her old life
a faint hum in the distance

It calls for Her.

the never ending sleepless nights
have reemerged a new addiction

Does it ever end?

or is it a reality within Her fiction...