He is laid to rest in hues of purple and gold
beloved Sun-down
imagine how it might be to live free
I have only ever lived in love
his follower
he has never looked back at me
on a rare occasion in which we meet
a euphoric eclipse projecting ignorance and bliss
lasts for a moment, and then he is back at the lead

A smile sculpted to break hearts
They fell in love and then fell apart
Carries memoirs of the past, mostly dark
Desperate to finish what she did not want to start

Beautiful fire of toxic gases
There is so much matter inside of your hemisphere
Debris of all that has ever gone wrong
Fury within you
An explosion of emotion
Crawl inside the black hole of you
Travel to a stable place in time

Lay your head upon a makeshift bed
rest your tired bones
feet are weary from your life journey of crusades
allow heavy eyelids to drop like blinds in windows
to hide the chaos and misery of the outside world
drift into yourself
dream of easily kept promises
release every string in your web of lies

No care at all
Take it.
****** before
Who doesn't?
Gritting teeth
Splitting headache
Reoccurring
Mother, lover, whatever...

Remember the thirst of your tongue
the need to dispose of what was not wanted
now feel your mouth
deserted as mine when you were my last drop of water.

Sip a glass of white Zinfandel
******* sand paper strung-out love.

In the cusp of your hand you hold her mind of gold
slightly dinged and tarnished
often overlooked for brass
nonetheless, she shines.
Stimulate frequencies that had been put to rest
excavate and bring forth buried thought
whilst you playfully unravel compromised secrecy
a love intellectually seeking you
her heart is already in your pocket.