I
feel your image crumbling into nothing
Your
perfume begins to smell like softened yams and charcoal stout
Falling
off the bed rail like a smoke ring snuffed
The
garden on your back the flowers I waited decades
Withered
lilac petals and the dove flies with the owl
I
want you to be more serious
Feathers
bust out the pillow painted black in raven laughs
Burlesque
sideshow and I will never know
How
you can be so god damn solid
Impenetrable
feelings like every woman I have ever loved
Vulnerability
is the dirtiest word
Open
my jaw and bite the concrete step upon my skull
Knock
the rest of my teeth out; I’ll go find my dentures again
Like
in high school and remember where trying gets me
Unable
to chew, stick to soups and oozed foods with gravy
Bent
straws and cold, ignore the microwave, ovens never warm
Except
for miracles and praying for you to be one
Smelling
the frosted den of leaves and starch and I am dying
Hoping
for a restart in the parade of a parking lot gawkers
Living
for a barter of now or never
Giving
a heart like a hand grenade pulled the plug
Chucked
into the chasm and done
Words
and blood flung like bare human shrapnel
Wanting
to be wanted like a migratory pattern
Returning
on instinct, spiritual intuition or damn dead stupidity
Running
right into the buzz saw of you staring at me like a god damn psychopath
Bleeding
kindness like I am the one with the hurtful tones
As
if the whole world is empowered by the one who can hold out the longest
Make
the other flinch, the other want, so the victor can be impregnable
Wanting
nothing, needing nothing, swimming in the adulation of dance halls
And
internet clicks thinking life is encapsulated in this fallow wafts of sunshine
To
a bird on a wire always flying off
Idiots
like me praying to just sit down and talk for a while
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