Thursday, July 5, 2007

Strangled

My present asks me why.....
My relationship feels strangled.
The mirror shows the glimpse of
A stranger with frantic hands,
Trying to reach me
with desires strong as metal,
But soul filled up
only with smoke, no fire within.

While the future hazes out...
uncertainty toddling by,
Commitment fades out and
lust flows in....
Paths deviate, souls depart...
But the relationship remains
All for namesake.

Monday, July 2, 2007

Ummm.....

A day passed by, with a sigh,
Deepening all my sorrows.
But as I smiled, head held high,
It healed up all the hollows.