Saturday, September 22, 2007

pitfalls of a poetic romance

sleeping
sinking
thinking
about you
on the rocks
jagged ends
piercing my
back ..
caressing my
back
me a needle
caught in the fancy
of your minds
haystack


bleeding
misleading
misery of
your
poetic silence
captured
in my
voice box
my destiny
interlinked
to more despair
that i cant outfox
keys of hope dangling
round my neck
searching
for safety locks
once she a goddess
gave me water
that turned to wine
soon into an elixir of
hemlock
poisoned
but with your love
my fate unlocks
soaked drenched
shivering
searching
for dry dock
falling in love
is showing
true flashy feathers
a conceited peacock.
Internet time
on your heart unclocks
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