Wednesday, February 15, 2012

If i had a pulse

i sense that we've
grown apart, my love
i noticed long ago,
but now i'm sure
as youre kneeling there
before him
without your clothes
emptiness and pain
ravaging my heart
if i had a pulse, my love,
i fear that it would stop

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Behave big bad

goldilocks strolling through the forest
her golden locks
glistening in the moonlight
tempting the big bad
making him hungry
but he dare not taste her wares
lest his mistress find out
behave big bad