The threshold of lies
is hearsay
The jailer and killer
—of truth
(Devil’s Tower: July, 2019)
Love's Reality—Unreal
Your lies much more exciting,
than any truth you never told
Stolen moments of pure delight,
the future your cuckold
Touch betrays what your eyes still hide,
my dreams you come to steal
As your body moves with time divorced,
love’s reality—unreal
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)
Orphaned Moments
Do your lies hold as hostage,
every truth you never told
Has your heart become a stranger,
to the wishes it unfolds
Is your past if then forsaken,
free at last of its own self
Orphaned memories never spoken
—orphaned moments never felt
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: August 18th, 2019 14:06
- Category: Unclassified
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