Your Hand

Caged chrome thunder
Fades to winds howl
Lumbering behemoths
Roll unhindered 
Slack jawed observers
Caged denizens
Concrete path
Scorched heat
Scents of dung, death
Roads sacrifice 
Fresh hay
Burnt brakes
Solitary dreams
Throttles pull
Stripes blur to line
Echoes in my head
Your hand on my back

I Wait

I waited
Seemingly ages
Tedious boredom
Endless booze
Empty nights 
Empty of days
Dreams solitude
Presence lingers
Timeless shadow
Faint whisper
Eyes closed
Remembered joy
Drifted thoughts
I wait


Blighted ignorance
Refuse strewn
Lost days
Forgotten lives
Cities decay
Nights refuge
Feral creature
Prowl cavort
Daylights gleam
Hidden peoples
Regret unheard


Shared hidden place
Secret hideaway
Past pains fears
These regrets


Cicada calls my lethargy 

Cascaded thoughts

Wistful dreams come

Alone listening 

Shared dream

Flowing red dress

Eyes beckon

Warm soft hands

Soft floral scent

Silent dance

Chasing waves

Fades nights sleep


Secrets alone

Do you remember words
Spoke as rhyme
Twisted rhythm matched laments
Dis-enchanted evenings
Words rending dreams
Three o ’clocks empty toll
Senseless night distractions
Shamed regrets
Feigned truths
Traversing paths lost
No more waiting
Chase your secrets alone

my hand tonight

I am

Of you

I am

In you

I am

With you

All I feel

Surrounds you

Envelops you

Be you to me

Only you as you are

Nothing more

More then less

Take my hand tonight


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