Break Away

Rope loosen

around her neck

that strangle years

out of her brittle bones,

choking the air

out of her lungs

enlarging her tongue

swollen of

untold words…

bruises marked her

thighs and back,

from many

days and nights


Punished daily,

attempting to


a cold-hearted


man into somebody, he’s not…

Her freedom wasn’t

her plan at first


she had his child,

things were fine for a little while,

dumping out a few beer bottles at


brewing fights…skin welts,

hitting leather belts,

storming debris tumbling,

glass cutting, scratching away her


she reached for his gun…

Eyes closed tight,

pouring out tears

down her face,

she squeezed out life…

taking her free deep breaths…

she and her son escaped…


Hang Up

Dark and raining

he called her cell,

life wasn’t miserable without her,

it’s hell,

missing her.

Voicemail picked-up,

he dailed her number again…

she was running through his brain

like cancer, he didn’t have an answer

to make it better

as his cell swells battery radiation into

his texting fingers, spilling his guilty

remorse…his heart hurts,

Of course…


her voice fades


it was his fault…

faking it, head shaking

in disbelief

a game he played

to lose her.

He hangs up,

to call her again,

she doesn’t pick-up…he’d fuck up.

Ruby Spider

Night candles burning,

slow Jams


inside as moans erupted the mood

in the bedroom…

a glass

dropped out

a ruby spider unleashing

a web-spell


her body

fulfilling her affections…

touching neglected angles

that tango her body in to knots

became healed…

she craved for once more,

feeling the wetness in between her

legs she continued to beg

once opened…

her eyes wide

to empty side of the bed.

Her lonely night and pleasures

was made up in her head.

Bitten by an unique ruby spider

her hormones are wilder…

she thinks and craves for him

to be inside and beside her

to take her body higher

from her magical dreams to

musical screams in his arms…

Missing Flower

Remincincing stare

as I see you there

laying in a casket

while people places

flower baskets

around you…

in memory

tears and cries

flood thunderstorms

in the pew…

thoughts of you

growing up together

we wanted better…

until the day,

you took the pain away,

infront of me

I stare at your


in peace you




days into years,

far away loved as

lightning flashes

a pink coffin

of violet-dirt-daisies


you each day…

holding light

to your name

as all the tombstones

word the same

In Loving Memory…

Goodnight Midnight

Midnight mist

followed a road

walked by a

Warrior long

journey home…

Patiently waiting


he met

a pair of beautiful


dancing in



to lead him

back to her bed…

Kissing her soft lips


griped her

hips and thighs,

playfully rolling in

her burgundy silks…

She cuddled


lifting a size raising

to her surprise,

he unlocked her gem

he excitedly explored…

He thrust gently

in rhythm

around curves,


a sparkling love


over them.