Wondrous movement
enchanting to see...

Words break savagely
casting me into the still...

Staring down at this empty page
Frustration turns into silent rage...

Pieces of my soul
drown within poetic grace...

I'm addicted to
the ebony decay...

Tormented and sad...
remembering the love we had...

I want you is that too much.
A tender kiss and loving touch...

Take me and break me
rip me apart...

Safe within your hands
beneath the penetration of your stare...

Death is my destiny
I refuse to wait anymore...

Nestled
by the campfire...

Disheveled photographs flood my vision
I fall, breaking, who am I...