Hassliebe

A lonely silhouette
Smoking like a cigarette
It’s the me
You found

Do they want to cry
Bleeding
In their birthday suits
Bickering
Like sycophants
Around a broken altar

Stones
Clutching my hand

Stones

Unthrown

Hold me down
Deep beneath your water
Removed from hate
Loves brutalised daughter

Hold out
This life is near complete
I haven’t yet
Destroyed
I’m incomplete

Stones
By my side
Warming in my desire
Stones of ice
Cool this funeral pyre

© 2007, Mosquitobyte