when i see you grimace in that narrow void of twilight decay
a sepia apparition engulfs me it harvesting my incandescent loneliness
i once craved your radiance but now i loathe the moonlight that slivered of your lips
the intricacies of our lust sting like comets streaking across the night sky of my minstrel heart
you've condemned me to writhe in the confines of my unanswered dichotomy-was my love the offspring of unbridled seraphicity or was it bred in the melancholy wonderland that festers on your skin
dawn fades to dusk and days bled into years
each second the ephemeral piece of a lugubrious labyrinth
my blood drapes across your skin just so your hand can caress his
for in preserving your false ineffable cyanosure mine died of cold neglect and our rose wilted into the hollow corpse of hemlock
YOU ARE READING
a melancholy aberration
Poetrythe blood that dripped off your scars festers between the pages of this book