Broken Bridge

“So, what did he say?Brother! What did he say?”No answer; only an empty stare fromtransfixed eyes, through a sealedwindow, streaked by desperate fingersthrough fog of wet hot breath.Your head lists like a sinking ship.I feel titillating waves of risingwater, its cold hands slowly crawlingever higher on my back, whilebodies desperate, splash around us.Vehicles eerily floatContinue reading “Broken Bridge”

Night of Visages

The Ballerina Black eyes stared from the darkness,Slowly, almost imperceptibly,She emerged as her shaking handsstretched toward me, an invitationto meet halfway. A strange calm cameupon us as our fingertips touched.Smiling broadly, her throat was deepand dark like her black eyes.A ballerina’s red tulle of nainsookfloated at her hips. A single shake,A slight rustle invited meContinue reading “Night of Visages”

Imaginary Woman

Bring your face a little closer,Let me whisper in your ears,Feel the soft rain falling,Trace your fingers through my tears. Because my love is still growing,My dream laughs loudly at me,Your smell, intoxicating,My joyful tears, love’s guarantee. Hurricanes blow meekly away,Phantoms bow down upon sight,Of us like children playing,Let’s celebrate our love tonight. For soonContinue reading “Imaginary Woman”

Fingertips

Sharp angles close inon quiet harbor.Lanterns swayin night grown darker. You stand alonewith hand outstretched,Your fingers beckon,My love to catch, My dream unfoldsin pistil power,The smell of youfrom mourning flower. I reach for youon empty sheets,My heart lays cold,Your lack complete. The sunshine shoutsfor me to rise,But rolling thunderstorms my eyes. To sleep the dream,ToContinue reading “Fingertips”

Dream III

The house is painted blackout,Spirits wandering, room to room,My lamp of light is speechless,As horror holds fast the gloom. A crashing sound like mirror glassquickdraws my breath away,Gives chilling sight, defines my plight,Like love fell shattered lay. Anguish lunges past the door,With dubious intent foreseen,Starts a stutter crawl, then bloody jumpIn a screaming dash atContinue reading “Dream III”