I want to have it all A full meal with all the flavors Of the single morsel You fed me
Driven too long with out coolant With out lubricant, my wife Blew the head gasket on the old Buick century. Now lifeless on the flatbed. Wait…
There’s a hollow place Where your heart belongs Its vacuous emptiness Drains all compassion Consumes without satiation
For an instant I touched it Greatness was upon me I wonder Do you know it?
The battle rages on Leaves me weary Restless and weak But at This moment
Today is the last day I am going to do this to myself The last day I will hold on to any hope Today is the last day
Too long trapped Hopeless and caged Owned and enraged I saw a way out Extinguished my apathy
It has never changed My heart’s inclination. I am still drawn to you. Having known you I cannot see you
I know That you still feel The same as I do I know That it can only
I have done you Oh, so wrong. I have never given you What you need Forgive my failure
Little I can do Now that I have injured you I must disgust you
In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched
I can’t help wondering Was that really you Could it have been so High If I could answer
What are you selling Everybody is That thing that you have That’s icing and fizz Every encounter
Passions pit perfervid. Smoking cinders, and coals endure petulantly past their prime. Blisters and puss
