Wednesday, June 8, 2016

nicotine kisses


Nicotine Kisses.
+++13++++

My Head carries
The Stain of Nicotine
Kisses,..

(as memorable
as
The Dead She
Misses.)

Scream away
This
Tragic Night My
Love!!

(and
weep for
Angels
on Their
Crucifixes.)

+

I can't burn
her
image from my
eyes...

(nor sleep
a broken
second without her
here.)

what happened
dear
to Our Sweet
 Paradise?!!

(t'was caught
in
a flood of Crimson
Tears.)

++

now
Hateful Days
leave
Meaning hard to
find.

as I sit up
Restless
to prepare,

ways to comfort
those
i'll leave behind!

(as I wander
 towards
another nightmare.)

jsh

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