October 24, 2006
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POETRY
(double kill)If you give me...
enough rope
I will hang myself
every time upon your
mental words
...and the sad thing is...
I keep coming back
to get stabbed
for the choke hold
that you seem
to have on me...
...and you are
quietly effective
(sush)!!!
at stifling those
silenced murmurs....
rumbling deeply
from baritoned
moans and groans
of your deeply
unspoken unworded
guarded pleasures...
Go ahead!
let it go!
scream!!!
so loud to me!!!
the silenced words
of your love
that you feel...
... and I promise
my ears
will never hear
your unspoken words...
because mummed
is solemned word
...and as well you know
I truly love
your treasures to hold
...and the bottom line is...
I have no one
to hold
forever onto....
...and I feel sad
a little more
than blue...
forever thinking
that my love for you
could or would
show a warm return...
relating to the age old adage
" the cat
was let out of the bag"...
from unguarded actions
that we seem to let down...
...and our silence spoke
louder than
our fenced in words...
touche'touche'touche'
Our raw desires are simply
out of control...
there is a laxness we show
when it comes to self-controlled
plurels of us...
...and we both know
that we are head and soul
and are slain in this together...(whatisforever)?
as we kiss
full on the lips
on this rim of our lives...
relaxed in an edge
of a never together
unfulfilled circumstance...
unguard'
our so guarded
dueled romance...
please look me eye to eye...
...or release the noose
that chokes my neck...
...and give swiftly back
my chance to see
civiled...chivaled...clarity...
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