i watch them holding hands,
on that garden pave a walk take,
and what of those glances,
decoding a work to do,
and she unto him much a comfort,
such merry a sprint way seen,
and now the lock lips,
a tongue tie,
same way below the street lamp
did,
a yester night memory,
and a deception many a calendar
turn been,
and now here all lies,
a books’ page torn i retrace,
and to you trusted moon,
that this pitch black part,
to this in brightness i to see,
and you stars by her side lay watch,
and you trees that i mock and laugh
at,
at the misery that my heart raids,
hold it not against me,
for tonight am done with the pain,
walk to that warmth a home we
share,
and i shall lay wait among velvets,
litter the walk in dark rose petals,
and i will wait untill she in slumber
be,
and past a silk lingerie this butchers’
i shall drive,
gag her cries till she is gone,
and that body a jerking stops,
and so woman,
to the paved lane a kiss you shared,
i will drag your cold corpse,
and hope your love finds you..
courtesy of Storyzetu
