Fallings out and shooting stars
ragged unseen battlescars
Your love was an illusion
unaffected by my desperate
attempts at profusion
Given to bouts of sensitivity
my tender loving could not
turn you on to me
and you grew cold to my touch
unfeeling and sold for a ****
I could have loved you hard
I guess that's just hard luck

What am I doing wrong?
Are my "vibes not thrumming to your cosmic song"?
Or are you blinded by the fools who surround you in throng?
And making your decisions by their ignorant opinions
like you're in a sing-along
Wait a minute here....did I miss a beat?
Are you really gonna deny there is heat?
One night of passion and then you retreat
Trading me for an empty hole that's petite
Oh baby! You've reached the height of conceit!
Meanwhile, I can't stop seeing your face
Telling my heart, "This is not a race!"
Trying to accept your rejection with grace
I never thought our scenario would reach worst-case
but I ache every night for your embrace
and get nothing but bitter-sweet aftertaste.

Push Pull
Push Pull
Your behavior is unequivocal
Begging for change in the spiritual
But you are broke
Tied down by the literal
When your only inspiration is clitoral
Life is bound to be miserable
It's karma you have provoked
Stealing hearts is criminal
Your touch has become minimal
Your stratagem subliminal
Love is so cut-throat

The hourglass stands empty
and cracked
Sand merging with tears to form
salty mud
A girl made of glass vibrates with
the violent
energy of rejection and sighing,
she implodes
Sends pieces of herself flying
jaggedly
To embed deep in the blinded eyes of a swiftly
moving fish
Like fire clarity sweeps through him and filled
with remorse
He turns to find her already broken
and ruined

Frigid winds inhabit
where warm sunshine
once glowed....

A fox decides to eat
the hen that loves him
She didn't know....

Couldn't smell the
stench of a predator
Didn't recognize it disguised as it was,
incognito.

Only yearning now
to lend you substance
but you sacrifice my gift to
your libido

Invisible to your naked eye
her filth drags you to a place
I will not go

Your mouth speaks beautiful
butterflies and your actions,
hideous toads

Through streaming tears you seem far away
Though it hurts I give you
freedom

Still....it is hard to let you go....

Shards of sunlight send spasms of
sweet synergy spiraling spine-ward.
Nimbly nestling in neglected nooks
needing nourishment nightly.
Feeling fabulously free from friends
feeding off feelings of fervent frustration.
Lying in the loving lap of Lady Luck,
learning lessons lost to lust.

Road is a river
a Nile of tears
our love has been tainted
by liars and fears
separated by feelings
not miles or years
you've made me a target
for your vile-filled leers
your hostility taunts me
like childhood jeers
and makes me fall, empty
like bottles for beers.