It wouldn’t take a moment To slice a life away A knife sits poised above my wrists The veins are blue and raised. Peculiar that earlier It sliced the veg to eat This knife that now so threatens Provided me replete. Yet now it stands here ready To do its certain harm It would take … Continue reading Slice
Month: August 2020
Tremble
My body shakes and shudders Under hands that know their power Your sacred gift grows stronger As minutes become hours My skin responds with trembling From your soft delicate touch Like an animal shaking free of Tensions, pain and such I feel your sensual nature Combining here with mine Your imprint gently lingering … Continue reading Tremble
Alive
It’s amazing how I functioned In a dream of life once lived Going through the motions Of a being partly seized Complacent and unfeeling Emotions dulled and mired Until a dazzling lion Awoke me with his fire Intensity surrounding One previously dulled By marriage and apathy A life conveyed as nulled But … Continue reading Alive