• A destructive lust
    Lovers collapsing at the heels
    A gorgan’s gaze
    Displaying a garden of statues
    visited during ghastly nostalgia
    Faded faces
    misplaced statures
    Lovers loved?
    Or strangers?
    It’s always another quarrel
    And defeat
    The overgrown grass
    swelling with each missed inhale
    Golden girl
    Im waiting
    let our eyes meet
    And the cemetery live
    In peace