Our bodies...
Drenched in seduction it
Emulates the...
A desolate pit; starved of empathy
where understandings are...
Time turns her face from mine as I grow.
Friends fall away leaving cold gifts of woe...
Cracked mosaic pavements
Slow rolling tears...
I had to loosen the the knot you left
The last time you wore my sweatpants...
We will wait,
Silent as sin...
At the beginning of the summer your dad picked you...
And you left...
Threatened by the open seas,
Fearful of the storms ahead...
The pale moonlight appeared
On the cloudy sky behind the hill...
Gasping for breath,
unable to comprehend...
It shouldn't be like this...
after all these years...