You wanted my heart,It is damaged, Black and blue with Stitches that never dissolve
Gales of madness stirThe surging seas. Poseidon’sFrown swallows me whole.
I took a walk onA summer evening,The sun was startingTo set and I Wondered if you Even thought of me
Betrayed the first time — the joke is on me.Fate hates liars like you.The gate swings shut.
Rain this afternoon,
You were a butterfly,Resting on a daisyCradled by spring winds,Flexing new wings.
This passion is a poison that
It’s the silence that saysAll will be wellSans the tinkling soundOf voices that tell