We have evolved beyond
chemical equations,
and reach out
as if to touch
the incomprehensible.
My star-shining soul
is with you,
still overcome by my feminine respiration
you never shared.
C6H12O6
You are a cigarette
to the society within these four walls,
standing at the edge of the earth.
The seductiveness of familiar addiction,
you're still savouring
the lingering taste of unnecessary.
This carbon monoxide
is filling my veins,
stealing my cleansing
for tar-clogged memories
of life, unscrubbable, as it was.
Precious,
you create a tired being...
With ashes from our grave
I'll paint you to me
each morning,
and the great pretense continues
as you sing me a smoke-filled
goodbye sonnet,
my eyes still bleeding for the lost.














Comments
Then you say, "Hello, my name is... . I'm a recovering lover."
So glad you explained to me "feminine respiration". ^_~ Yep... "Still overcome by my feelings that you never shared" - that really sums it up quite nicely.
I like the phrase "Seductiveness of familiar addiction". It's the "I've grown used to you" concept when you think you won't be able to live without something - even if it's hurting you - simply because it's what you've known for so long... ~_~
--
If you are what you eat... I could be you by morning.
My evil clubs - how I love them
~wlf ~impure-souls ~cotd ~Alice-fanclub
Thankyou for reading and commenting on my poems, it really means so much to me ^__^
Cigarettes rule.
._.
--
LOL.
You have good poetry, so it's a pleasure read them and comment. I like the insights hidden in your stuff.
--
If you are what you eat... I could be you by morning.
My evil clubs - how I love them
~wlf ~impure-souls ~cotd ~Alice-fanclub
n_n
--
LOL.
-cough-
--
X.x Beware me.
o.o I did not create my avvie, and I do not know who did, other wise I would give credit -dies- x.x
Previous PageNext Page