Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Your move, Silver Shadow Believer

Last Night

Playing games, playing games, playing games.
My move, her move, my move, hers.
Unnaturally natural in all our movements
Caressing, kissing, touching,
Silver Shadows across the curtains,
there's something glittering in her eyes.
Excitement.
Take a turn away from reality
skip down the line with the Devil's intentions
Focus on the past but look towards the future
His words will never find you again.
Believe me Silly One
Your words can never find me here.





Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Tonight

Tonight.
I am scared, to say the very least.
Shaky, filled with exhilaration, tightened up and bubbly.
Release me from this place.
Maybe there will be regret?
or maybe a new adventure to unfold
A Trek.
My Salvation.
Finally, a deciding moment
filled with laughter, I am guessing
filled with anxiety, as foretold
Filled with something beyond my body, beyond myself, beyond His disappointment.
Excuse me, for the Devil calls
It is time to sign my name in blood, sell my soul, and other shenanigans 
Wish me luck beyond this Hell fire's bend
Maybe I'll come back and visit again
...but most likely not.
Vacationing is expensive, and I have nothing left to sell.