Un-See
March 26, 2009
The inadvertent click
and path of curiosity
wreaks devastation
on a decrepit heart…
___
Arms raised high,
hands clasped tightly around his neck
drawing his face nearer, burrowing
into the softness of her bare neck.
___
Her provocative perfume enchants,
intoxicates…
entices concupiscent passion
erupting in a moment of inebriation.
___
Gripping firmly, pulling her close.
Face buried in his chest,
embedding her stress
in the embrace of another.
Eyes pressed, thinking
not of me.
___
…fade to black.
Escaping anguish:
the impossible dream.
Pray to un-see.
Shivers down my spine… Violence clouds my mind…
BTW… It’s over for me… re: last posts.. Stay up Bro!