003

Arcane words abound,
You bogart these stringed sentences
I craft through stone.
Hanging on the balance of your
scaled impracticalities
I work for the sole purpose of
Your solidarity,
While the rivers sluice through
My property in an endless wave
Of despair waiting on
Your existence.

002

There are no words to describe
How you have sucked me dry,
Like the rain that glides off a windshield.
Unyielding,
I claw at your skin
In vain.
Trying to weld your heart
To mine.

001

I cry these silent tears
   At night.
Silently streaming down
        My face.
Winding a moist path
            Of destruction
Down towards the cotton of
      My pillow,
Who knows my pain
Best.