I am broken, a debt of the innocents,
so great I could not comprehend the weight,
immobile, a transient,
carry only your thoughts with you,
a smile undeniably yours only,
a truthful sincere,
shared to no one else.
the moment of recognition,
a chrysalis of clarity,
fixed in place for death to claim;
secrets buried with you,death makes me wait,
the desperate longing that engulfs reality.
a burial ground of lies,
scorched by the calm lightness of truth,
decimating firmly disguises,
shattering falseness to dry dust ...
spewing sweat from every pore.
capture a stare in my eyes,
a gaze lapsed that momentary eternity,
when eyes first meet,
every shade of your resemblance,
paints a brittle apparition of you.
she agape to receive,
a tongue frozen of icy lies,
her stare brought no warmth;
her kisses blew at dying butterflies,
fluttering in the winds,
an illusion of weird colorful leaves...