When you were you,
me picked up the words...

Consensual chemistry?
you were entwined with...

Seething with agony.
Unsinned...

Mind-set of fractured
faith, falters...

Ah, it was not a diamond
ring. In your palm was sitting...

On the canvas,
I was drawing only the feet...

Half acting you take
the broom for the journey...

Catching a glimpse
of moon...

I should not have been
there, where I am now...

A wreath of skulls
you want to hang on the wall...

This was not physical.
Which part of your psyche...

The dusk panics.
Molten ash stings, bearing...