Wednesday, January 4, 2012


My heart is open
It has been in such a state
Ever since knowing
All the love you emanate
Impossible…not to breathe

Sentimental days
Emote the widest of range
In you, I forgive
All sins I cannot recall
Enrapt in the purity

An invocation
Inoculating dearly
My every sensation
Infected by a yearning
To forever bathe in yours

To Stew in anger
Ferments each the ills at play
Bubbling, smothering
Its scent overpowers room
 A poisonous brew indeed

1 comment:

  1. That last one was great, they all work together, yet seperate once more too. No since in holding a grudge to such extremes, as you just wear yourself out while the other person forgets about what they did or pretend to forget at least. Best to just remember that dismember..haha