soul in torment

soul in torment Nov 2013

Pillow

stuffed

inside your

discarded shirt

brings such

sweet

dreams

soul in torment Nov 2013

Rheumatism
threatens to take away
my pen

and

my poetry.

Gotta have a full body bone scan to check for fracture assessment as my illness worsens. All I'm afraid of is not being able to write.

soul in torment Nov 2013

Me saying

I love you

is just

wasting time...

speaking

soul in torment Oct 2013

My jackal lantern mimics my smile

for both

are fake.

soul in torment Oct 2013

"What's wrong ?" she asked

cuddling close

"Nothing now" .... I replied

What could ever be wrong when you're in the arms of your partner

soul in torment Oct 2013

Her lips
pressed home her promise softly
but
with conviction

soul in torment Oct 2013

Blood stained pillows

makes
for tainted dreams

and

waking nightmares

That's enough of this for one night better cheer up my poetry