My mind an endless chasm in which time and memories bear down on me
My heart a solid refuge for all that I choose and hope to feel.
My life a endless story- An ever turning wheel.


The workmanThe high pitched hum of silenceThe workman
Deafeningly quiet.
The humid lick of your breath,
The only thing that i can taste.
Workman's fingers,
A rough companion stroking my back.
The smell of dirt and sweat
Embracing one another and clinging to dew brushed skin.
A kiss
Single and solitary.
Lingering lips parted and hovering.
Whispers told lovingly to the nape of my neck.
The damp waft of almost dry hair
Clinging to our sheets  


Love lasted the yearLove lasted the year.Love lasted the year
It flourished and it bloomed.
It grew, but in time grew old.
It was never ours to have.
Withered and forlorn, it was never ours to own.
We broke it and it broke us.
We were careless and so were carelessly discarded.
We boasted to be full but all the time we were wasting.
And while we proclaimed our volatile love
The mouths with which we fed grew vicious and bared their teeth.
We were bitten.
Devoured and then spat out.
Bones in the wasteland that once bore our rose's
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