An Empty Space

Breath captures the air and creates a cloud of smoke saying that his death looms...

Flowers bloom on her grave...as she whispers to him "save my soul...please I beg of you", for I am damned...so god damn you and your righteousness...
Right this ship and set sail for the horizon, it goes on forever..."that's where I'd love to be" she whimpers and hides behind her smiles...

While in his doorway, he is half naked and flustered for being so forgiving...{Am I naive?} he thinks aloud as his words spring retorts of remorse and pain...
"Are we all the same?" she questions, and the crowd answers with a roar of defiance...I am not the shell...I am the meat...eat well and taste my juices...

He licks...as they watch...She kicks...but loosens...
"Thought you'd never arrive", they state as she had finally cum
She sighs and exhales a breath but instead of capturing the air, this time it captures me...

I wasn't at all expecting it...my body is rejecting it but i will fight for its life...
She whispers again... "I am now content"...while he is spent and spent more than his fare share to let her share this with me...but she has no rights when everything is wrong...
I do long for her as she for me as he is left out in the cold...
I have done nothing to feel this cut, although it buries deep...and inflicts wounds of old that remind me of past stories told..and they unfold as this is happening again...and again...

She smiles at him from a distance and hides behind a transparent tomb...{I am a book opened for you...read my thoughts and soak up my passions...save the last chapter and fashion my end...as you were born through this transparent womb...}

Through riddles he figures answers out and can only guess what the question truly was as he creates his own for us as ashes turn to dust...and the air sweeps them away and burns them when touched, so he tries not to but he is compelled...to feel

She now kneels and prays for her salvation and relieves herself of any and all expectations of bringing me into her world...
She breathes a last word and i fall dead as well...i was floating from mouth to hand...but I find myself alone and stand as this darkened silohette that shows my figure melts into the sunset...what was that word that made everything die?...me and him and her and dreams and futures even pasts...what is this phrase that lead us into this enigmatic haze...

The word is...love...

It was his to own once, she swallowed it and placed it in my mouth, dripping through saliva, and i was instantly infected, but it seemed that she was just a carrier...as she was stricken and dead this whole time...I tried to revive her but it was never my burden...i now know, that none of this was true...

I can still save you...

Her Breath captures the air and creates a cloud of smoke saying that your death looms...its carried in this word love..."I love you"...she will say, but actions speak louder than any voice, it will be your choice but first listen to the ground, for the sound you hear is us...waiting with an empty space reserved just for you...exactly your size...Do not fall for her, and call for her, because in the end it will be your demise...

Her words are lies...





Poetry by TheNakedPoet
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Written on 2007-04-18 at 22:56

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