In Mists of Blackened Globes

Absolutely my darling,

     any price for keeping you

is equal to my soul's worth & esteem;

even as my mind becomes depleat

of talented poetry's creativity

 

At a loss for words - of course, this co-dependency...

We have tragically yet always lovingly

share / among blank stares

and indifferences on our faces we wear,

     on sleeves it persists...

 

Honey, it is obvious, a hint of truth exists

Even when our mouths do not kiss

     or with hands - like Lego blocks never click / often

lose our Breathing minutes

favoring internet narcisstic niches

 

Easy to lose ourselves - inside this smoking bliss

in the mists of blackened globes,

blue torches / stemming the gist of it

     sucking the last piper's ounce & song,

until remains a day empty with regret...

 

Of course, my dear, only for you

     I will / forget my sleep and overdue rest,

search for unsensible reasons,

to forget to eat

or brush my brittling teeth's yellowing

 

because this lost season's light-speed fantastics

of health and hour / glass / bleeding,

     you are the only heaven

in my half-concious / always lit / hell

who - of me - you are completing...

 

Yes, lover-mine, I concede

my shakespearean pen, love and doom fortells

     in shards of quick steps' spells,

tell tragedies without hope in a story's zen

and these morals to be heard again....

 

Indeed my love, I will be the hero

Before the end - to save us - from blinding flames

begin to repent, , a better journey tomorrow

commence the 13th Hour, awaken without blame

     in love, it may happen then...

 

Sweety, it's better to be late than never,

   to obtain the strength

   of real men - the absolute

   truth & epiphany

within what is truly heaven's

 

symphony...

 

sung. touched. life. how it is meant.

to be sent. divination...

 

home.

the meaning of...                  Salvation

Reviews

[Who among Fire]

This is also spectacular! I really love your word play/usage!

[Kat Williams]

beautiful...emotional..just every line fit..every thought made sense...lol How many times in a relationship have you felt like this almost as if you giving up self for us..working on something thats dying..fighting it with every ounce of you.

I have missed you