Sunday 30 August 2009

A lovers heart

Tonight I am soft
Under this whaling sky.
My hands are trailing my skin,
Tracing every choice
and I am emerging
boldly and broken.

Tonight you are fighting
what I left for you in the sky
You have lost your breath
on every question,
and your heart
on the answers.
and now off your knees
you are ready.

The end has come
without warning.
I can not even leave a note
for you to understand
the very harsh
and beautiful

and ofcourse, the love.