What is a promise But heartbreak packaged in sonnet-sweet deception Lies interlaced with long fingers Destruction delivered with storytelling eyes Depths unknown and opaque intention destination unclear Log-axe swung with old acquaintance hands knowingly The cottage's fate one of ruin and disrepair
What is I love you If not wet air and empty vibrations Limp attempt to write over scars with thicker pen nib Buried doubt seeds far past the lungs and into the belly Hope the ground is too acidic to bear fruit Smothering the flicker of heat that might set questions alight Pacify - silence - deny
What is I'm sorry Besides yesterday's breakfast regurgitated Retiring tongue Dousing retaliation Cold water drowning Lungs crushed under the magnitude of your infidelity A pitiful pass at piety, grace in the face of your sins
What is heartbreak But spitting anger and screeching injustice The instinct to bolt pulsing muscles Desperate feet pounding sharp weeds Skin torn to free space in the body for anything else No peace no solace Nothing but pain