***** nightmares, words whispered;
Arrows dipped in ego's blood
Shot with bows whittled from
Weeping
Willows.
Waking up, red wine
Eyed,
Mouths
Dry from the opposite of
Kissing,
**** we almost broke up
There, didn't we?*
Yes. Now, standing alone before
Mirrors, wiping them clean with hands
Wet from regret, unearthing our
Images and trying to
Find them reflected as in diamonds,
Nickle plated gun metal, or something
Else, like the Mona Lisa's glass case
(And as bullet proof,) but seeing
Only the screen of an
Old, dusty tube TV showing
Re-run specials of the
Itchy and Scratchy Show.
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 2:46 PM UTC
***** nightmares, words whispered;
Arrows dipped in ego's blood
Shot with bows whittled from
Weeping
Willows.
Waking up, red wine
Eyed,
Mouths
Dry from the opposite of
Kissing,
**** we almost broke up
There, didn't we?*
Yes. Now, standing alone before
Mirrors, wiping them clean with hands
Wet from regret, unearthing our
Images and trying to
Find them reflected as in diamonds,
Nickle plated gun metal, or something
Else, like the Mona Lisa's glass case
(And as bullet proof,) but seeing
Only the screen of an
Old, dusty tube TV showing
Re-run specials of the
Itchy and Scratchy Show.
