Confession

I do not know how to give
a little, I only know all.
Sometimes I forget that
you want just a little,
not none, which worries me.
Is it that you don't want all
for the two of us? Or maybe
you want us be just that--
a little. Is it a sin
to give all in one go?
Or is it the other way
around?

Missing M

Lucky they are, who
see you smile everyday,
talk to you, see you.
I envy those who eat meals
with you, everyday,
they just don't know
what they have. With you
all the things seem
a little better, with you,
the world is lovelier.
I'm jealous of the people
who you pass by in the street,
daily, everyday they see how
well you have been made.
I envy those who laugh,
with you,
they will never know
more happiness.

A Guy in the Dark Room

In a dark room, a guy
lying in his bed
while the world moves
past him. He tries
to smile and think
but no good memories come.

He is engulfed, in
silent outrage by emotions
he must, want to keep.

Sadness lingers in the room
like darkness lingers
in the night, as everyone sleeps,
He is awake hoping the phone would ring.

Ode to Infidelity

You smear an honest lover
in the face, with salty water,
cold and unwanted.
Where the memories use to shine
Like the sun, you strike
With dark stealth
even the moon cannot illuminate.
You entangle Unguarded hearts
with misery, and leave
Until you're ready to strike again.

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