A cold lonesome night,
the streets a desert of garbage and secrets,
crumbling dreams twisting in the air,
grey concrete oceans,
humans upon humans;
locked in cabinets.
I lie shivering under your coiled figure.
Clothed yet icy to the touch.
Dark shapes slide along the ceiling, sinking slowly into the cracks and stains;
you move closer, arms enclosing my waist, legs entwined around mine,
lips nestled against my neck, a quick bite, a breath
before you drift again to somewhere,
I can’t find.
I wonder what you see behind closed eyes,
I wonder how the shape of my body feels beside yours,
what do you notice?
I can’t sleep.
I can’t fall into an abyss beside you and not worry about waking from it.
your eyes open.
Your hands tracing down my spine, I feel you grind even closer,
almost trying to fit my mould, take over my being, come inside
like I’m the only warm spot in your bed.
You sleepily tease, expecting me to groan as i feel you glide up my thighs
but I can’t stand the pressure.
I feel your tongue over my shoulder blades
before you move off with
a muffled sigh
a disappointment crawling along the bed sheets.
Is this not what I thought I wanted?
to feel touch, to feel desire, to feel bodies linking;
the heat of attention, the fire of lust and adventure and power over you.
but it’s empty.
there is a jagged piece open in my chest.
I think it’s where my heart would be,
but you don’t help heal it
into a growing hole.
I thought I could use you to forget someone.
I thought I could feel again, the way I did in his arms,
swimming in his eyes.
I need his attention again, before I feel the loss,
the prickling sting,
why do I crave such poison?
I bleed memories of you.
I feel them trail along the carpet as I drag myself
out of that man’s arms,
into the empty night.
I feel you walk alongside me,
but you keep
I turn and you fade.
like you never existed at all.
And I feel the sickness climb my throat,
I feel my legs shake;
heart beat throb rolling in my ears.
why have you left me for dead?
Why are you so cold?
Do you feel?
I kiss you and you hide.
I hold you and you twist away like I’m
Void and broken.
I have this disease coursing through my bloodstream.
there is no cure.
and It’s you.
you circulate through me, causing all kinds of hurt.
You are part of me, just like i’m the shadow you see in the evenings,
and the shadow that hunts you at dawn. The shadow of the person you long to feel against your
We will never lose each other.
perhaps one day I’ll be able to bottle you.
bleed myself dry and place you on a shelf, a pedestal.
but for now you stay.
because I know I can’t live without your curse bundled tight inside me.
because if you walked away again where would you leave me?