Sleeplessness has been cast upon me
Cheek to cotton
lids battle the remaining trace of moonlight
sifting through the blinds
body sinks heavily into its denial
that when the sun lifts this star stained blanket
it will be naked of reason
sub conscious takes the wheel
crash lands off map
A place I caged under oceans
gave the key to a flaming piece
of space waste
here we are
for the fourth time this week
Your lips taste like something explosive and impossible
I lose my poetic grace as arms slip around my waist
legs tremble, as your eyes quake everything it is I am
ripping me inside out.
There is nothing but that voice
whispering deadly words exposing the core of my being.
this was truth once, not to be truth again.