Saturday, March 17, 2012

resolve (though it tears us apart)

to want of a woman
and love her like crazy
but she’s not your lady
when you take it too far
and she loses a tear
will you break from the weight
of the fear
as she looks at you coyly
in the lamplight’s dim glow
that splashes and washes the room
the deepest hue
of the romance of you
before you were lost
to the living we did
and all of that lying in bed
we wore each other out
on the other
it was the world
that tore us apart
and made a mess of
your sweet heart
and your passionate face
is now
replaced
by the emptiness on your side of the bed
the wretched world
was jealous
of our
incredulous joy
and the way your breasts
peak out
from your soft worn tee shirt
proudly shining
and dancing with the light
hide and seek bouncing
as you are laughing
and we fade off
into the night
like distorted glass
my eyes all bleary
and left in this dark
from the box by the bed
tomcat says,
“i’m gonna love you
‘til the wheels come off”
and that’s just the thing
the axle is already
shaking
and these nights are a highway
littered with all of the broken hearts
the horrid hacked up body parts
of all of this love going round
it’s the world that tears us apart
and the things that we have are
huge
and again the world has placed
 a brick wall between us
but i swing the hammer endlessly
tearing it down until
your tears
swelled around it
and you were tired of the sound
of my hammer and
of my
resolve
so now
it’s over
lady
it’s amazing how big
this old world can be
and still no room
for you
and me

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