Thursday, June 12, 2008

Paint It Black

Your face contorted in my watery reflection
blotching ever so unsightly around the edges
The violin was playing like a broken nail upon glass
as it oozed lullabies into our ears
Blood was about your mouth like lipstick applied with a shaky hand
and the corners of your lips drew down with the wilting of discarded watercolors on an envelope
You slid in and out of darkened crowds like freedom denied-ungraspable
Unwanted on the street-corner and questionably clothed, you wore your boots unlaced
Tripping over the most fabricated of lies, you told me to look at the moon
I did
And it slid out of your pupil
like a dusty snowflake

alliteration "S"

Sophia sat submitting a sequence of uncertain circumstances, saying each sentence with a chattering of teeth as shivers slid to the surface of her skin with unmatched skills and subtleties. She slowly switched into a silent soliloquy stopping only so that she could stare into the skies. 

Fraying of the Flesh

the trees cracked at a touch
bark and dust fell around us
like a new depth to the growing shadows
we stood holding hands
our palms sweaty with the last drops
of ever-thirsting life that slid, dripping, off our minds
your lips caught on with the growing storm
the dandelion's seeds were lost 
and the stems lay about our feet like an end to promises
we cradled our sanity as we rocked it to sleep

with nothing but the stilling wind as our everlasting lullaby.

Even The Air Is Trembling

this heat in the summer
makes the city look trippy
and I begin to feel slighted
and the cars are running
like shimmering silver tears
chasing after some unknown emotion
there is no sidewalk
but i just sit on the curb
watching

HA, LOVE TODAY (sorta old i just forgot to put it up)

Charmer,

Where would you suggest

That I start to get undressed?

(I’ll toss my old clothes behind me)

Naked thought proves an innocent mind

I hope you’ve put the past behind?

Discovering secret bruises

And places where the hand shakes

This is the answer

To my body’s mandate

I’ll disturb you in return

For matching the pace that you yearn for

Poetry, seeking silence in the movies,

I’d tuck a memory behind your ear

And you’d move right through me.

Jealousy would tie the bow

And a ring would tie the knot.

My stomach’s indigestion brings us to a parking lot.

Side streets and hiding in the far corner

Love is a mystery

You can’t say you didn’t warn her.

Awkward silences provide that old shadow of doubt

Afterwards will you remember what you fought about?

Make up sex and forget-me-nots

There’ll always be a mistress to bring along..

Children crawling out from the womb,

This kind of marriage always starts to consume.

After I found out that you fucked her before

(That whore!)

You’ll feel remorse

Only when

I

File a divorce.