Your eyes,
reflect all the colors of the sky...

Mary rocks herself to sleep again
Ya know she is so scared of the first light...

I need to find you sugar
your lost in hurt and time...

Stamed up window pain
the rain it runs...

I was on my knees
in front of you...

What if i don't know the answer
what if i don't know the question...

I feel the need to be prolific
to mean something but to be realistic...

We used to watch together
the sunset sink and pass...

your wedding vowels have all been lost
maybe you said them with your fingers crossed...

Stood naked barefoot on cold stone
slithers of light through the door...

Apologies for posting this in the love poetry...
I have enjoyed the pleasure's of pain...

Mascara stains , black bloods pain ..
tears cut channels through life\\\'s blood veins...