That night I crawled in my bed,
my face and mind were full of dread...
Over the ocean under the sea
I search for your smile...
I would like to take your serration
and run it over the tender part...
When I stopped writing I
swallowed words...
The last time I saw Beirut,
a full moon was curbing its rooftops...
I feel like the pain I have been waking up with
since they “removed” my cancer...
I remember your words
many years ago...
I write of grievance to the Reaper's will;
Who'll take me nether, just tho' it will be...
Every time I'm with her,
She says she feels like a princess...
My Dearest Jinxy,
The moment we met is forever etched in my mind...
I see my Fathers face these days
As into the mirror I stand and gaze...
Here,
no longer in nightmares...