rebmasters

My Body; Your Wreckage

Drunk on a doomed daydream,

looking into the soft light,

I stepped without seeing,

trusting thoughts & your truth.

 

Lying like a lover;

easy for you.

Edging into effortless ecstasy.

Steady now;

don\'t get too close.

 

Rough warning to ruder awakening.

Complacency, comfort carried far off.

Bawling on bare & brutal bedroom floors.

Your body like a cozy blanket

stripped off.

 

Wanting only to be whirled away and wrecked completely.

Love is merely cloying madness.